50 DAYS OF WRITEFAG: DAY 1 James loved knives.50 DAYS OF WRITEFAG: DAY 1 by ~blatantnarcisism
Any knives, all knives. Combat knives, ceremonial knives, combat knives, bayonets, he love them.
James loved knives.
He loved the way they glinted in the light, the way the blunt blade slide smoothly, the way the sharp blade caught anything in it's path.
James just loved knives.
The cool metal on his skin, the weight of the blade against the handle, the heat required to forge one, the cool required to seal it.
James loved knives.
Reflections in a Broken Mirror I stare out at you with my silent screamsReflections in a Broken Mirror by ~blatantnarcisism
your sway telling tales that gods can reckon.
I see you in the light of the thickest night.
Your spirit calls and your voice beckons.
When you find me in the darkness of the day
you'll drain my body of it's red acid.
I'll scream the agonising pleasure of pain
and try to wake from my dreams lucid.
I'll look around us two in the bright midnight
ever seeing the light of the dark moon's phase.
I'll stare and wonder if I'm just ecstatic
as I look into my gaze.
| My name is Emilii, Zakura, sensitive or Alice deending where you know me from. I'm 19 years old, and I write. I don't paint as much as I'd like to anymore, but I am a free spirit. I stay up late and like to be scared. |
Neutral 
Sta.sh
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Free the violence that is building in me
I say now end of the ride, murder suicide
Is how I've been feeling lately
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God bless you!
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A light to burn all the empires
so bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
in love with all of these vampires
so you can leave like the sane abandoned me
thank you.
that's the sweetest thing.
anyway, watch me here, ha?
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God bless you!
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In which the Doctor refuses to eat a pear, and toaster strudel is burned in a tragic bellyflop.
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A light to burn all the empires
so bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
in love with all of these vampires
so you can leave like the sane abandoned me