

Remember the Red RibbonRemember the Red Ribbon By: Jessica L. FifeRemember the Red Ribbon
~ Every now and then, these images they come to me in my dreams, like a far-off, long-forgotten memory. Images of a beautiful boy, who Who Who I can never remember. Hes there one moment, the next hes gone. I cant even remember what this this boy was to me. All I have left of the past that might have been my own, might have been anothers Is a single silk ribbon, as deeply red as the crimson blood that smeared my face, smeared my arms, my legs The blood of the animals I had killed i
Over 9000 power levels isn't always a good thing...
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"The Bird Of Hermes Is My Name ; Eating My Wings To Make Me Tame."
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"The Bird Of Hermes Is My Name ; Eating My Wings To Make Me Tame."
It's a Mecha Beatle...
WORDS CANNOT DESCRIBE THE AWESOME
Oh, and I hope you're having a pleasant day when you read my nonsense ^^
<3
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"The Bird Of Hermes Is My Name ; Eating My Wings To Make Me Tame."
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