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| User: | greyblack (15102481) The Grey and Black
Twilight Wanderer |
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| Name: | greyblack | |||||
| Birthdate: | 1981-09-07 | |||||
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| Bio: | Once upon a time there was a little girl, who was new about the world and the ways of the people in it. Then she met the big bad wolf, and he grinned at her with a mouth full of crimson fangs and said: "My dear, there is so much you should know about the people in this world. Come with me and I shall show you such sights." The little girl took the wolf by the paw and became a woman, understanding the world and the ways of the people in it. She turned to the big bad wolf to thank him for opening her eyes, but when she looked at him she saw that he was only a little puppy dog and the crimson fangs merely berries - the sweetness drenched over lies. She frowned at the wonder why such a little childish thing would want to pretend to be so big and bad and wild. She wondered if everything she saw was now a lie. Suddenly, a voice from the darkness whispeared: "Now you can see him. Now you can see them all. I have been waiting for you." The woman turned, but could not find the owner of the voice. "I can't see you," She said. "Who are you?" The voice answered: "You're not looking hard enough. I am me, I am you. I am us." The woman closed her eyes and smiled. "Ahh, there you are." She reached up with fingers that had become spines of bones and tore out her eyes. Her mouth twisted into a grin as she turned, viewing the world through those crimson bored holes. She turned towards the voice. "Now I can see you! I can't see them anymore, but I can see you." The voice purred and whispeared: "You can still eat them though. They can still show you such sights, as can I." The woman smiled through crimson streaks running down her cheeks like tears. "I will cry for what I have lost, but never for what I know." A shadow reached through the gloom and embraced her as a lover might. "You haven't lost anything worth remembering, my sweet. My angel. My love." The woman turned away from the puppy with his berry mouth, and wandered down a path made of tongues. Each one wagging ceaselessly of the secrets of the world. "I'll show you a big bad wolf. And he has many friends. They will love you, like I do." The woman smiled, and picked an eyeball from a stalk by the path. She stuck it in her hair. "I like to be loved."  (image by Sooliawa as an art trade) | |||||
| Interests: | 10: animal spirituality, darkness, horror, rain, therianthropy, thunderstorms, twilight, vampirism, werecreatures, zombies | |||||
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| Mutual Friends: | 10: arikla, atmanryu, bekkisastar, bulletwolf, maxzilla, meowchyclaws, obscureduality, shuck, skardi, sterlingtwilite | |||||
| Member of: | 3: artgrind, shadowsden, shifters | |||||
| Account type: | Plus Account | |||||
