

Nefarious WaifsWe've all seen them. Flitting past the corner of our vision, those dark shapes which call for a brief moment of hesitation, of stopping for a long, empty stare that garners nothing but a sense of being watched. The silent onlookers that taunt us with their careless dancing, those fools that look and listen, yet never call out. I cannot begin to describe what drives them to do this, perchance intentions callous or misguided. Or are they are just unaware of what they do? Conceivably we are like shadows to them as well, in a twist of senses that renders us both unable to reach the other. You must not deny knowledge of these beiNefarious Waifs

by ~Deimos2
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Through every drawing there is a lesson to be learned, through every stroke you learn to see your own world clearer. ~Quote from me.
~Thanks for helping me think of this statement pookena!
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50 thousand tears I've cried. Screaming, deceiving, and bleeding for you. And you still won't hear me. Don't want your hand this time, I'll save myself. Maybe I'll wake up for once. Not tormented...
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Dragon + My Little Sister = A Lot Of Dem Bones!
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50 thousand tears I've cried. Screaming, deceiving, and bleeding for you. And you still won't hear me. Don't want your hand this time, I'll save myself. Maybe I'll wake up for once. Not tormented...
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Dragon + My Little Sister = A Lot Of Dem Bones!
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50 thousand tears I've cried. Screaming, deceiving, and bleeding for you. And you still won't hear me. Don't want your hand this time, I'll save myself. Maybe I'll wake up for once. Not tormented...
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