Fear ItselfJames was cold, and the alley was dark. What was he doing here? He wouldn't be stupid enough to walk down a dark alley in the middle of the night, alone, but here he was. Grimey brick on either side of him, a carpet of garbage under his feet, and darkness in all directions. Then, something else, behind him. James spun around, and what he saw could barely be described. A foul black mass, darker even than the pitch black around him, and radiating an aura of complete terror - everything that there is to fear in this life was brought into existence by the creature's mere presence. James tried to run, to turn away, but therFear Itself
I like your sig too
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"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again"
-Jason Mraz & Colbie Caillat
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everything is suspect!!!!!!!!!!
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If you've overdone something, the only solution is to do it even more until you wrap around to the other side of doneness.
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i didint hit you...you ran into my fist!
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i didint hit you...you ran into my fist!
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