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Twas all just a LieDon't you get it by now? I understand I'm pissing people off. I get it. I was wrong. Now when I'm trying to right them All I get are lies? Just because of a few mistakes I've made?Twas all just a Lie
Karma wants to hurt me this bad? God, take me away from this hell. All I see are stares of rage and fury I am always the one at fault. It's always MY fault. Of course they didn't do anything wrong. Me and him never went out right? Well we did, and he hurt me badly. He messed with my head, But no. because you love who he loves, you trust only her. I want tears to pour but my stomach boils


Living With Rag Dolls pt 3-1My day with 7 began very early, 6 AM to be exact. I was upheld by good words on my texts. So man had given up on me, I felt like giving up myself. On everything, I felt so broken. But seeing the smile upon the doll's face just lit the dark morning. "How are you feeling?" She asked, lifting the skull helmet to clearly look at me. I gripped the bridge of my nose, hair messed up. "Ugh " My stomach grumbled, feeling a bit sick. "Come to the shower with me. I'll tell you more about my current situation there." She gladly accepted to fit in my robe pocket as I grabbed my school clothes. I quietly paced myself down the squeaky carpeLiving With Rag Dolls pt 3-1


9- "Unlucky" 130 roared, throwing out random objects at the giant Beast before her. It was a large formation of scrap metal shaped with a fox's skull. The claws and ribs were still of bone, but its innards consisted of accordion tubing's, levers and pulleys with string to support it. The spine-created tail whipped about, breaking cars that had been overturned. 2 followed her example, shooting his hookshot into its eyes. They managed to hook the hole of its eye with the bright orange light within its socket, lowering in down so they could see what was dangling from its jaw. It was a tattered looking arm of another stitchpunk. Suddenly 0's mind became b9- "Unlucky" 13


The Anatomy of a StitchpunkThe overall beginnings of these burlap and cloth dolls begins with focused mechanics. They are powered by souls and electricity so in obviousness do not need nutrients from outside sources such as food or water. As with all living creatures, there is a brain. Here it mimics and attempts to perfect many of the things humans had beforehand. The brain is a small device filled to the brim with chips and plates working in harmony to provide an artificial human intelligence. What sets them apart from many things is their ability to show emotion. The brain has hundreds of small thin wires connected to the facial region, moving the appropriateThe Anatomy of a Stitchpunk
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13s Lost Past Pt. 213's Lost Past Pt. 2 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For days 13 wandered pointlessly through the Emptiness, with no though as to where to go or what to do.13s Lost Past Pt. 2
He stumbled over a part of a metal sheet, and fell to the ground.
Groaning he shakily got up, only to see the outline of two other StitchPunks.
"Wh-what . . ?" He gasped, looking at them as they ran over to him. "Are you ok?" One asked, clearly a female from her voice.
"21! What are you DOING?!" The second voice boomed, this one was a male.
"We don't know who he is!"
"But 20, he's hurt!" "
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"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
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If you can't draw your own characters, try practicing before you recolor someone else's pictures. ):<
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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If you can't draw your own characters, try practicing before you recolor someone else's pictures. ):<
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
With the hammer lol XD
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"Valuing life is not weakness, and disregarding it is not strength."--Mirage, The Incredibles
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Art is both ever lasting and none lasting...
Art is really something beautiful we should really appreciate it.
Let God bless you all my dear friends ^.^
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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Art is both ever lasting and none lasting...
Art is really something beautiful we should really appreciate it.
Let God bless you all my dear friends ^.^
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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Art is both ever lasting and none lasting...
Art is really something beautiful we should really appreciate it.
Let God bless you all my dear friends ^.^
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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WHAT! WHAT!!!???
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It only takes a soul to understand love. For he without a true heart just knows of sorrow.
"Curiousity has its own price. Innocence is another thing."
If we squandor our gifts and talents, then what's the use of imagination?
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