As you prolly no doubt have guessed, the TF2 thing didnt work out... Oh well. it was bound to screw up eventually XD.
Overall life has been excellent lately... So i guess that just about covers it XD


Re-Versed ImageryFootsteps used to ring loudly in this place. Now, they were muffled by concrete. This place used to be gleaming with white marble and glass. Fingers ran along a wall, releasing cascades of dust to the ground. The once proud palace stood dully in the sunlight. Stopping in the center of the entrance hall, where a battered and bloodied rag doll had been carried through non-existent glass-paneled doors and thrown into nothingness. Something hung in the air. There was a smell, but nothing to cause it. There was silence, but sound. Another sniff; another listen. Knees collapse and tears wet the ground. The smell isnt musty or moldyRe-Versed Imagery


Reversed Imagery IIAlexi Hailday woke up with a gasp. The same dream, the same time, the same wake up, everyday for almost a year. Alexi drew her knees up to her chest and rested her forehead on her arms. The dream had been getting steadily worse since t started, going from nothing, to a tickle on er throat, to the girl walking, and then she stabbed the other body, turned towards her body, and then the tickle became a touch.Reversed Imagery II
Good morning miss, the maid announced cheerfully. Good morning Sarah, Alexi yawned. Youd best be getting up miss, youve got a big day ahead of you, Sarah winked,
Well, WELCOME TO dA!!! 8D
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...Wake up and smell the ashes...
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