The War

(didnt tyou have the blind guy Doku?)

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(Ithought you did *shrugs* I dont know whats going on i havent written in here since it first started)

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You can choose to run, but dying won't change a thing. Trust me on that one. If you really want things to change...you're going to have to live. Even if there's no meaning in this life...at best, this world is a breeding ground of paranoia and selfishness.
Someday you'll let go of my hand. when you finally look to the far, far sky, I'll kick you from behind and laugh at you to hurry.

Explain to me, with that mouth of yours. This bitter feeling. Where do you want me to put it?

If you want to be happy- Throw reason out the window...I guess.
It's only for themselves that people live and die.
Remember these last words. I will slowly close my eyes. So stay there and watch. My vision is stained the color of blood when i speak of your face. Always, when I speak of your face.

(??? im not in this rp o_O oohh.. irukas char.. pm me about whats going on k? i have no shitteh clue whats going on)

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"Insert witty and moralistic phrase here"

(uhh I will post again but I want Doku to post in here again as well ^^)

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You can choose to run, but dying won't change a thing. Trust me on that one. If you really want things to change...you're going to have to live. Even if there's no meaning in this life...at best, this world is a breeding ground of paranoia and selfishness.
Someday you'll let go of my hand. when you finally look to the far, far sky, I'll kick you from behind and laugh at you to hurry.

Explain to me, with that mouth of yours. This bitter feeling. Where do you want me to put it?

If you want to be happy- Throw reason out the window...I guess.
It's only for themselves that people live and die.
Remember these last words. I will slowly close my eyes. So stay there and watch. My vision is stained the color of blood when i speak of your face. Always, when I speak of your face.

(I'm guessing it stands for Dark Mousey....sorry, was reading the RP and saw deaths angel's post and had to say something......Continue)

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Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice but falling in love with you I had no control over.

"Well I dont want you to get fat and spoiled do I?" he said walking to the door. " Lets begin shall we"



(we need to gt DM to post on it dont you think)

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"Maybe it will turn into more. MOre and more will come until we have a blood fest

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