Werewolves Drip… drip… drip… The blood fell in a monotonous rhythm. My back was cut from the whip and my front was covered in tiny cuts from the rough wall. My wrists had matching bruises and my arms were screaming in pain from nearly being pulled out of their sockets. My feet dangled uselessly just above the ground. Calloused hands gently unlocked the shackles and caught me before I fell, cradling me carefully against a smooth, sweat covered chest.Werewolves
Im Back!!!!
Eager
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"Life is a long preparation for something that never happens"
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Standing alone in the night,
no stars and no moon to guide me.
I’m living in a world without magic,
a world without hope.
Mother Earth is crying over her children
but nobody listens.
It’s the hour of the wolf
And there is no return.
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A friend is someone who will bail you out of jail, but your best friend is the one sitting next to you saying "that was f***ing awesome"
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vi är alla födda orginal, hur kommer det sig att vi dör som kopior?
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Friendship is like the love of a pack of wolf spirits, the other members never get old and youre together forever till the end.
~OkomiUta~
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat:
How I wonder what you're at?
Up above the world you fly,
LIKE A TEA-TRAY IN THE SKY!
Wheeep! D=
Much appreciated ^^
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Baka one day, baka always
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Love wolves/big-cats and manga? ---> [link] <---
*TheKarelia
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Try to define art and you try to destroy it. Laws can't define it. Nor medium chain it. No old idea or imitation survives. It creates its own laws of change. Witness time and again to the rebirth of art. It translates the human experience because Art IS.
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