Hey, do you remember that time when we were surrounded by hoards of faceless men ready to beat the s**t out of us?
...yeah.
Those were good times, weren't they?
...no.
p.s.
I cut the moon in half
And stuck a piece to my hair
It made the back of my head glow
Golden yellow and then I took
Ten stars on sticks and placed them in my small metal
Bucket and
I gave the other half of the moon to you.
-Eisley
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Daevyr's Log: Titles Are Overrated
It's just a place where I keep thoughts or images that I want to be able to find later.
When the moon is full, I turn into a werewolf and I eat people.
I grow fangs and claws and an appetite for flesh.
I am writing a book
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of love poetry.[/size:08e4a7e065]
I grow fangs and claws and an appetite for flesh.
I am writing a book
[img:08e4a7e065]http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c138/taintedivory/sketch3-1.jpg[/img:08e4a7e065]
of love poetry.[/size:08e4a7e065]