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Vexer (13.64) |
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Torment House |
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WHAT NIGHTMAREECHOS IS DOING
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05:40 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was looking at their Dashboard.
05:39 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was on the Who's Online page.
05:39 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was looking at their Dashboard.
05:38 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was in the Message Center.
05:38 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was in Profiles.
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05:32 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was in Profiles.
05:32 Jun 13 - NightmareEchos was in Profiles.
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Quote: Black as midnight, black as pitch, blacker than the foulest witch.
It was a quiet night on the property. The local wild life whispering in the darkness. Thin beams of moon light shot threw branches and leaves, highlighting rare flower's growing at the base of tall tree's. Soon, the House/club would open and people would come to dance, take drugs, have sex, and for those who stay in the late hours will get punished in all those good ways.
Bare feet swept over the damp grass, causing nerve's to send the chilling feeling up into thought. He kept a relaxed feeling held over his body. Head lowered in this slow walk, eyes closed as he knew the place of every plant in the garden.
A slow inhale of addiction, caused the cherry of joint to brighten for a good length of time. Down into the darkened depths of the body smoke rushed, swirling for a moment in his lungs. Pollution was devoured and turned into pleasure, mind relaxing substance. Slow exhale, the mockary of the dragon...slender tendrils of smoke wisping off into oblivion. These moments, were but a lie to the vile creature that is housed within this body. A nightmare just waiting to let loose.
Eventually, against a random tree, the slow walk of the figure stopped. Upper back, covered in a dark blue an unbuttoned hooded vest, pressed into the bark of the tree. Left leg pushed baggy black pants over right leg. And here, the preditor would wait .
The Key to Torment House , Enter at your own Risk .
*Wicked Laughter*
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