CANDI

The FallenI’m in a dark place. One that is completely void. My head is foggy and I’m having trouble taking in my surroundings. There is a deep pain in my shoulders, but I’m focusing so hard on seeing where I am, that I ignore it. Suddenly, I start to make out a shape in the distance. It is white and fuzzy, but too far away. I can’t figure out what it is. I struggle to stand up, getting one foot planted and pushing off of my knee. I manage, but have some trouble keeping my balance. I cradle my head in my hands and squeeze my eyes shut, willing the dizzinesThe Fallen
Knockout
Criticism is always welcome!
I browsed through yours I really like the "Haven title page" shot the best.
Thanks again
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Where is everybody going....and why am I in this hand basket?
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That's thuper thexy.
98% of the teenage population has done is or blah blah something about drugs. Put this in your profile if YOU LIKE DONUTS.
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"I don't feel a thing, and I stop remembering,
the days are just like moments turned to hours.
Mother used to say, if you want you'll find a way,
but mother never danced through fire showers..."
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"I don't feel a thing, and I stop remembering,
the days are just like moments turned to hours.
Mother used to say, if you want you'll find a way,
but mother never danced through fire showers..."
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"I don't feel a thing, and I stop remembering,
the days are just like moments turned to hours.
Mother used to say, if you want you'll find a way,
but mother never danced through fire showers..."
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"I don't feel a thing, and I stop remembering,
the days are just like moments turned to hours.
Mother used to say, if you want you'll find a way,
but mother never danced through fire showers..."
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Hola me llamo Nerd-o
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