

our shared body I have escaped from the batted prision he kept me in for the last months, our body will be mine. His will is shattered, his heart hurt. Its time for him to take a brake.our shared body
I am Seth, A-Fallen-Angel0, and my time to lead us has come...


Master of the ViolinMaster of the violin, drags the bow across the strings Master of the sorrow, plays the pain away Master of the guilt, plays till the arm will wilt Master of the violin, dances across the stringsMaster of the Violin


Mask of AnotherCan one exist if they are the mask of another?Mask of Another
The split person that the other hides behind.
If I'm the mask...then what am I?
A soulless space?
Or am I just a face?


A Fallen AngelCh. 1 Whats with all of the whiteness? a couple blinks of eyes Now theres gold and blue too. a few more blinksA Fallen Angel
Hmmm So we have a sinner in our mists. What? Aw, yes. Well you are standing before the gates of Heaven, Seth Taylor Oh, right so I guess I died before anyone found me No, Seth Taylor you committed suicide then theres a laundry list of all your other sins that youve committed over your fifth teen years of life. &


All the Time in the WorldWe have all the time in the world, he said.All the Time in the World
I know he meant that quite literally, but time is a concept I haven't exactly forgotten like everyone else has. It still feels like seconds are ticking by. To me, in my head, it reminds me of rain drops hitting a roof during a quiet evening storm.
Tick tock. Plip plop.
The others don't feel it, either. At least, I don't think they do. It's probably not something they think about.. I can see them always, laughing, crying, getting angry, asking questions... they're so active and so carefree - to me, it feels like time doesn't bother them at all.
That
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I am once more
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dont tick me off, my ex-boyfriend is the evidence of why
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