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the hitchikermy knuckles reflect the light stabbing my eyes, headlights were never really my thing. we're on our way to the figure, the figure in the d i s t a n c e.the hitchiker
in my head it plays out like a car chase scene from a movie; racing music flows through my veins stopping my heart and exciting my head. talking at you like i care, setting your oh-so-fragile mind at ease. tuning you out, your hands reach across me touching the melody as it hisses; dying as the song fades out.
murder at the roadside, tainted crowds gather. tainted with acidic tones of horr
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the hitchikermy knuckles reflect the light stabbing my eyes, headlights were never really my thing. we're on our way to the figure, the figure in the d i s t a n c e.the hitchiker
in my head it plays out like a car chase scene from a movie; racing music flows through my veins stopping my heart and exciting my head. talking at you like i care, setting your oh-so-fragile mind at ease. tuning you out, your hands reach across me touching the melody as it hisses; dying as the song fades out.
murder at the roadside, tainted crowds gather. tainted with acidic tones of horr
by =littlemissnouvaeu
idkscrapping.you've got me hanging from tree branches in the deepest of cold winter nights, the stars standing out like tiny, shining sequins across the sky that lies above my head. in startlingidkscrapping.
shades of ultramarine and dark purple bliss. then i remember lying on the long grass and thistles with you at the river. with you in your
red vest top and black shorts, that were really quite short to be honest, and i crumble into nothing. because remembering when i feel
like this is not brilliant like you may think it should be. so i try and stop but end up
shooting myself down like a cok
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healandrepair.there are fourthousandeighthundredandthirtyone words in my head right now. they are all the samehealandrepair.
she’s wound her way through my veins, crippling my senses and numbing my thoughts.
it is september, i am walking along the velvet, tarmac road. humming unknown sonatas to myself as my feet keep a gentle beat against the ground beneath me. i have on a checked skirt in colours of red and black; tucked into the waist of it is my marvel heroes t-shirt. this kind of thing is peace.
i wear my silver house key on a chain around my neck, along with a little pocket watch that shines in
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forget about meit was pitch black on the forest floor, the heavy canopy reaching high above me, blocking every little ray of light given by the moon. upon first catching sight of him, he was a lanky sillhouette against the burgundy sky, light flooding behind him. i ran.forget about me
i knew it wouldn't be long before he caught up with me. imagining his face; teeth yellow against the chapped blush of his lips. eyes hungry for me. i shivered. i could feel the blood pounding in my neck like the racing beat of an up-tempo song, only this beat was one you couldn't dance to.
then, there he was, his breath like ice cold raindrops on the b
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- Current Residence: Oxford, England
- Interests: Drawing, Photography, Dancing, Singing...
- Favourite band or musician: Lots.
- Favourite genre of music: All
- Favourite artist: Life.
- Favourite photographer: so many!
- Operating System: Apple Mac
- MP3 player of choice: iPod (:
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- Skin of choice: My own skin.
- Tools of the Trade: Photoshop, Nikon D60
- Email: happydoodles@hotmail.co.uk
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