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Date Posted: 16:32:33 04/21/02 Sun
Author: Bridget
Author Host/IP: 216.73.9.110
Subject: -|-Just Not Right-|-

'Pikaboo Raven'

Ebonite clad 'devil child' makes muted entrance, way made without hesitation for newly favored seat in farthest corner, inhabited only by the occasional, and rare loner like herself but narey a word was passed in such meetings, and they were the ones that always left, her 'different' air fending people off even before the stormy oculi are encountered. Lofty hight holds visage subject for brief moments, intentions of finding younger sibling soon deterred, Fire had long left the building, surprisingly. No order is sent to the bartender, the nearly unbearable craving for drugs unsettling all thoughts of speaking aloud unless confronted. The pain had grown dull but still remained, entire frame tensed, complexxion all the paler for her state but her looks made her no different from the rest, the only variation being the elaborate peircing that adorned taught torso, revieled on occasion by loose clothing. Small frown entangles itself over facials but quickly hidden under an expressionless mask, deep set orics barely allowed to even attempt watching her suroundings, it seemed as if she was in another world, lost within that hopeless abyss that so often overtook these days with lack of resources after moving. Nothing felt right anymore, as if it had before, but now it was all the worse, more and more she found she no longer had a purpose, having always been the trusted one to do the 'dirty work' now it seemed everywhere she turned there was a wall awaiting her. Killing, stealing, lying, all came so naturaly, but now none of it was wanted, not by her, the once famed 'pikaboo raven' had at last met her match, a cruel and merciless thing called 'Life'.


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