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FANFICT: A Wanderer from the Negative : PAGE 30

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I got up and walked back into the front room. I have to admit, as beautiful as she was, I was freaking bored laying there. She was fast asleep and I wanted to listen to some music. I picked up the jacket and took the walkman from it. “Damn it... I forgot to get batteries...” I thought to myself, but I was sure that Electric Night had to have some.

I walked over to Electric Night's room, it had no door

FANFICT: A Wanderer from the Negative : PAGE 29

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Thrill Killer yelled waking up Misty Fury who was still snuggling the can of Power Pup, “COME ON! WE HAVE TO GO!”

“HUH! WHAT! WHATS GOING ON!?” Misty Fury said startled.

“THEY FUCKING FOUND US!” Thrill Killer yelled back, “They must have followed me... but how?”

“Come on Sweetheart, we have to get out of here.” Cellophane Diamond said grabbing Megan's hand as she pulled her to the front door.

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We all sat around on the dusty old couches not saying anything. There wasn't anything to be said, there was nothing to do. Violet Sky just glared at me, whenever I looked at her, like it was my fault that she sleepwalked to my bed last night. It was Rocket Face who finally broke the silence, barging in through the front door, still drunk.


A Song about my little brother

I am such a bad singer lol. Such a bad recording :P

Here it is, its called Joseph the Pirate.

I forgot to mention, my little brother wrote the lyrics to this song.

Another Awesome dream I had...

I was invited to stay out at this place, I didn't know why, or really where I was. I was given a 3 layer pipe box, the inside lined with gold. I already had a pipe, a long thin ebony bone pipe, I hardly used it, it was a gift from someone a long long time ago.

I made my way into the rickety dirty old room, and found my bed. It was against a wall below a window right next to a door that was falling off and rotting at the hinges, it worked, but the only lock was a hook that connected the outside door to the inside door, both doors were just flat pieces of board that covered the door way.

I was

FANFICT: A Wanderer from the Negative : PAGE 27

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The walls bled as the fire rose around me. Surrounded in darkness, I could only hear the sound of distant cries and screams. “I'm coming! I am here! Don't worry!” I tried to scream out but only could mouth the words with no voice. I ran through the burning tar that clung to my feet slowing all my movements. “You can't save them, they will die... its your fault, HAHAHAHA” a menacing voice echoed.

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The shiny black GTO pulls up and Thrill Killer steps out, her long hair flowing down behind her, “Wow,” she says looking at Misty Fury unconscious on the ground, “did I miss all the action?”

“Y-eah.. But.. I still have some energy left if you would like to go?” Cellophane Diamond says spilling over her aggression onto Thrill Killer.

“Nah, I think I'll pass, maybe later,” Thrill Killer gives Cellophane


I just woke up from this dream it was crazy!

Ok it started out I was working on a set for a play and they were getting the scene set, but there was this guy with a golden ring who took is role as the king way too seriously..

We just finished tying up the girls who were stacked in a pile in front of the throne, I knew they shouldn't have ACTUALLY tied them up it was such a fire hazard anyway...

but the guy sat on the throne and started playing with his ring, all of a sudden dark clouds appeared in the room and the guy turned into this giant demon dog thing, the girls tied up tried to get free


For those that don't know this band, they are flippin AMAZING! I can't believe this band dropped out of my memory. But their songs still stay strong. RITCHIE BLACKMORE IS A FUCKING BEAST!

You guys probably know the song Smoke on the water. Well this is the band, its from there album "Machine Head"

Ima go listen to SPACE TRUCKIN'



No one understands...

No one seems to understand how I feel about Money. No one seems to understand how much I HATE corporations. No one seems to understand that I can't do a normal person's job. I don't know what the fuck I am going to do.

I hate bitching, I hate complaining, I hate writing on here about the way I feel. I feel like you guys don't need to know, its not your problem.

But I find myself doing it anyway.. whether I am looking for help or just a place to vent.. I don't know.. I hate my life, I hate myself, I hate everything!

I tried to write page 26 but then shit happened, people want to talk to me