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Sam woke up to the sound of shuffling. He opened his eyes and saw a water-stained ceiling and a dusty chandelier hanging above him. His head hurt. He tried to sit up, but a hand pushed him back down. "You need to stay there. The Dolls hurt you. But they didn't mean to. Well, I guess they did, but that's not the point…" The female voice trailed off. "Wha…what happened?" Sam said. His voice was hoarse. He sat up slowly and looked around. He was in what looked like a bedroom that hadn't been occupied for years. The drawers were covered in dust. The mirror
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Chapter Four: Mr Creepy PuppetChapter Four: Mr Creepy Puppet DudeChapter Four: Mr Creepy Puppet
The man was dangling by hooks attached to his shoulders, elbows, hands, and knees. His suit had black pinstripes which contrasted with the white stripes, which contrasted the dark red splotches that dripped from where the hooks pierced his limbs. His hair hung in stringy, silvery-grey strands that fell to his waist and fell in his gaunt face. He had ashen, angular features, and the most frightening features of all, were his hollow eye sockets and the long, crooked gash leading from the corners of his mouth to his jaw line. One side of the stitches led downward, ending at the corner of hi
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- Current Residence: a valley. and it's stupid monotonous weather.
- Interests: drawing, listening to music, writing mah stories, eating nutella.
- Favourite movie: Tim Burton films, The Dark Knight, Where the Wild Things Are
- Favourite band or musician: AAR, Anberlin....
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative, rock, things that sound good...
- Favourite artist: Quinni is really good. ;D and Pandora(insert random numbers here)
- Favourite poet or writer: ME! Naw. I don't have a fave writer at the moment. I am very picky XD
- Favourite style of art: Not manga/anime, usually. Digital or traditional work.
- MP3 player of choice: My iPod. ;D
- Shell of choice: pretty ones. ;D
- Wallpaper of choice: YOUR FLESH!!! AHAHAHA!!! nawww, I'm just joshing.
- Skin of choice: all kinds-I'm not racist unlike SOME people...>:l
- Favourite game: DDR and Final Fantasy :D
- Favourite gaming platform: My PS2!
- Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob. He can't be beaten. Except by FLAPJACK.
- Personal Quote: "Well, it's all part of the shit sandwich, and everyone has to take a giant bite once in
- Tools of the Trade: PENCILS!! YEAH!!! *high fives with some random person*
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ja ci odpowiem...to bardzo proste
podnosze skile zeby poczuc progres
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Everybody getting high
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