Late happy birthday to ~ConspiracyofSilence and ~LaughingShadows and to dA!
Sorry, I'm over caffeinated and it's Valentine's fault.


Promise of the Wolves C1"My name is Lylac Riddle, I am sixteen. I was born here in Jackman, Maine on August 9th 1992 to Russel and Willow Riddle. We moved away to Portland when I was twelve years old and this is my first week back... back home, I guess. It never really felt like home in Portland, I guess that's why dad wanted us to move back. My parents have always been too busy to pay much attention to me, sometimes it's like we're not even related and we're just strangers living in the same house. Dad with his job, he works for the state, and mom with her writing, she's a novelist. She won't let mePromise of the Wolves C1


DreamsI woke up late last night To find you next to me- Holding on as lovers do For all the world to seeDreams
To think that in so long- You'd finally returned As if you were a blessing That I have finally earned
So long I've waited for this- So long you've been away But now you're in my arms- This time, in plans to stay
For once it all feels right, Everything is as it seems- Next, I wake to find you gone- You were only in my dreams
In reality you're not here- You're too far away to see- You're everything I ever wanted &
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Graves are for the living not the dead. It gives us something to concentrate on instead of the fact our love one is rotting under the ground. The dead dont care about pretty flowers and carved marble statues.
- Anita Blake Vampire Hunter
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The apple of your eye.
The rotten core inside.
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The apple of your eye.
The rotten core inside.
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Watch you words for they become actions.
Watch your actions for they become habits.
Watch your habits for they become character.
Watch your character for it becomes your destiny.
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The apple of your eye.
The rotten core inside.
You can tell I got nothing to do around the house.
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Graves are for the living not the dead. It gives us something to concentrate on instead of the fact our love one is rotting under the ground. The dead dont care about pretty flowers and carved marble statues.
- Anita Blake Vampire Hunter
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The apple of your eye.
The rotten core inside.
How has your summer been going?
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Watch you words for they become actions.
Watch your actions for they become habits.
Watch your habits for they become character.
Watch your character for it becomes your destiny.
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The apple of your eye.
The rotten core inside.
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