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"A good song gone WRONG- in a good way! Insnae, creepy, but keeps the goold old Crush 40 alive. I really like."
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Meaghan: were am i?
Shadow: *spys at meaghan* who the f*ck is she?
Meaghan: *saws shadow and screams and point the gun at shadow* WHO R U? :O
Shadow: Mind: SHE GOT A GUN LIKE I DO?! O_O
Meaghan: WHAT'S YOUR NAME? >:O
Shadow: HUMPH i'm shadow the hedgehog the utimate life form.......what's ur name *points gun at meaghan*
Meaghan: *saws shadow's gun* i'm meaghan the hedgehog the secound utimate life form >:O
Shadow: your the secound utimate?! >:O
Meaghan: *calms down and drops gun* yes...
Shadow: *calms down* will you be in my team
Meaghan: uh.....sure
Shadow: my team's name is team dark
Meaghan: okay
Shadow: *takes meaghan to the team dark's room base*
Meaghan: wow nice team base
Rouge: *saw meaghan* who the F*ck is she, shadow
Shadow: she is the new member of the team her name is meaghan the hedgehog
Rouge: nice to meet you meaghan my name is rouge the bat! ^_^
Meaghan: nice to meet you!
TO BE CONTIUED!
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Tears


Tears of joy, sadness, and death. We can’t control them, it just happens. Important things that we no longer wish for come to life as one tear is shared another follows. Tears of joy can be shared by loved ones but tears of sadness, depression overlaps your body as you become one. Crying can be a source of pain that just will lead to an empty room filled with hope and desire


A cold night.



The dark shadows Overfilled the hallways as midnight howls took over. Every noiseless sound to come pounded against the walls as a mare child is watching. Staring into an empty space less wall awaiting for her next death to come. Slowley starving herself with gilt, for her lost soul, which she weeps for. Pain would wemb up in her soul by a killers kiss shredding her to pieces the longer she waits. Never to be seen before she still waits, maybe for all year long maybe not who knows.
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