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My location is Manhattan, NYC

Occupation: Guess?





OBLIVION, n. The state or condition in which the
wicked cease from struggling and the dreary are at
rest. Life's eternal dumping ground. Cold storage
for high hopes. A place where ambitious authors
meet their works without pride and their betters
without envy"






...LOVE BREEDS SUICIDE...

A vicious appetite
Visits me each night
And won’t be satisfied
Won’t be denied
An unbearable pain
A beating in my brain
That leaves the mark of Cain
Right here inside...
What am I supposed to do?
When everything that I’ve done
Is leading me to conclude
I’m not the one...
Whatever I’ve done
I’ve been staring down the barrel of a gun...






*~*They all looked away and said goodbye...it was
then that she took his hand...*~*












I know indeed what evil I intend to do, but
stronger than all of my afterthoughts is my
fury...Fury that brings upon mortals the greatest
evils...
*Euripides*




In the place between what you know, and what you
fear...Demons rule....










*~*Many are the demon's face and many are the
forms she takes, beware that you don't pleasure
one the demon comes to anyone*~*




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