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Dimensions are tricky things. They're all balanced upon each other, and require one and another to stay upright. They're created perfectly, so that every single one can thrive as long as the other do not crumble, just like a tower made of cards. If one card falls, the rest fall. If one...

IT'S DYINNGGGG AHHH ;A;

The last thing I wrote twas; "I nodded; not really having an idea on what to say."

I had an odd dream last night. Ever since the holidays started, I've been able to recall my dreams ever night! ... And every single night my crush has been in one. :I This time, I managed to get lost in my school after stalking him. So I hid in some tyres. o_o He found me and was all like...

Name: Andrew 'Andy' Fitzgerald. Gender: Male. Age: 16 Appearance: Personality: Andrew is the type of boy who doesn't like to be called by their full name, he will often end up whining if someone calls him 'Andrew' rather than jis beloved nickname, 'Andy'. Most of the time, he is quiet...

Behind a door, in the back of your mind, is a small bomb slowly ticking. In life, this bomb rarely explodes. But when it does; No, you don't die, it isn't a bomb that really explodes. When it finally runs out of time, you are trapped in a reality that your conscious creates. It is also the same...

(Nice Form. ^_^ ) Full Name:Danielle 'Dani' Peters. Age: 10 (19 if counting years since her death) Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Appearance: Danielle could be described 'just like a small doll'. Like any other ghost, she is as pale as a blank piece of paper. The only part of her...

We're fed up with your greed. Why do you not realise what you have, is already enough? We want you to die. We want you to die, just like we did. You woke up in an empty room, squinting to see what is going on, the candle's light was near-extinguished and you were unable to see what is around...

"After Obsession" By Carrie Jones (Favourite Author) & Steven E. Wedel. I usually wouldn't read anymore, considering I've passed my bookworm stage, but I have to read a novel over the holidays so I can return and write a book report on it. Darn highschool.

asdfghkl;;; The Legend Of Zelda is hands down, the best video game series ever. I wish I could play it better, I love it so much but I've never finished a game. I get so excited and scared over dying that it's hard for me to play this game. ;A; I just watch Let's Plays. Still. Freaking. Amazing.

I uh... Sort of like taking photos... And messing with them in editing sites.

Emily's cautious steps turned out to be a waste of time. She chickened out, shyness became too much of an overwhelming emotion for her to handle. She would have to put up with a soggy eye patch. I'm not loving these stains... It makes me feel odd and sluggish. Emily thought to herself, silently...

Emily looked around, she needed something to replace her eyepatch. She wasn't going to be showing off her damaged eye to strangers. Oh hell no, she wasn't. She stood up, glaring at a group of people nearby. She could ask them for bandages or something similar like that. Emily made small...

I thought that these might be well hidden places, like underground and sorts. So it would be incredibly difficult for the characters to find out the way down (or up) to them. Yeah, underground temples and shizz! :D

Emily looked at her hand, dripping wet with Damien's sticky, red blood. Her instinct was to wipe it off on her clothes. It created long patches of red on her skirt. "... No worries, guy..." Emily shut her eyes, seeing several people fighting monsters, "... Cool. Less for me to deal with..."...

So umm... I was walking home from school and I had an idea. I thought that in certain, hard to reach areas there might be puzzles or mazes. Something difficult like that, hidden throughout. Like in the sewers of in certain apartments or whatever you imagine. Since this is a seperate universe...

I lie in bed, until I sleep./shot. I used to listen to 'Snowfield', a song off of the anime 'Clannad'. It's a peaceful tune, actually really sad after you've watched the anime. But neverless, my favourite thing to do to help me sleep.

So, it's a boring old day, nothing else to do. What do you do? Paint? Bead? Pillow Fort? Use your head. Unleash the imagination inside it. This is arts and CRAFT guys! Post a picture of what you've made so far, or just explain an idea or SOMETHING. Gawsh guys, I don't know. I'm currently...

I hate the way, that if you dream about someone, it can flip your personal view of them. Like utterly hating them instead of being their friend. This dream keeps trying to start the flames of a crush to me... Towards my ex. :/ Gawd. Stop it, conciousness. Just don't.

(OOC: Don't worry, if I were suddenly in a dimension with blood thirsty monsters out to kill you, I'd attention seek too/shot.) Emily shook her head, rubbing her pink glowing cheek as she glanced up to Damien from the side with her red eyes. Her eyepatch had become crusty and died red from...