Shout-outs

Shout-outs

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The Legacy And it came to me then. That we were wonderful traveling companions but in the end no more than lonely lumps of metal in their own separate orbits. From far off they look like beautiful shooting stars, but in reality they're nothing more than prisons, where each of us is locked up alone, going nowhere. When the orbits of these two satellites of ours happened to cross paths, we could be together. Maybe even open our hearts to each other. But that was only for the briefest moment. In the next instant we'd be in absolute solitude. Until we burned up and became nothing. Anonymous
Flogging Rex Vengean You're a dick... Thought you should know. But a hot dick. Still a dick, though. Eva and AJ
Ashathke Mae I love you and your voice. <3 Thank you for doing the radio again! Ghost of a Rose Mistreya
Hilly .Hey ..pretty ...lady! <<3<3 Anonymous
Untouchable Queen Natalie Crosses the road and starts to sing, waving to Nalatea,"Hello from the other side..." Batcubus Jordan
Untouchable Queen Natalie *orders her* Oi Queen, will you make some tea for me will ya? Lemonade works as well *snickers and runs away* Anonymous
Disaster Dominus RAWR <3 Anonymous
Playfull Cat Felesmala You are my favourite friend, although when we RP you steal the show,you are still a Great friend and A great RPer, somtimes the only friend online! LOL :P The Mockingjay Katniss Everdeen
Totally Badass Deadie My beloved twin - I will be here for you always and forever, this I promise. All my love <3 So in love. . . Liais
Aubrey Btw, it's a joke :3 But you're still an awesome friend :D Anonymous
Quote: Rock Hard slowly weaves his way through the small crowd gathered and stops before the shrine. He looks through red eyes at the plaque with her name engraved. Rock sank to one knee and pulled his belt knife and used it to dig a shallow hole at its base. He searched through his pocket and pulled out a bundle wrapped in rawhide and placed it into the hole, spitting on it. He quickly pushed the dirt back over it to cover the hole and rose to his feet. Using his knife again, he made a shallow cut on his forearm and held his fist over the shrine, letting a few drops of blood fall onto his. Speaking in a lowered voice he said, "This is the least I could do, my old friend." He turned and lifted his bloody fist into the air. An almighty cracking sound exploded from the silence and the shrine began to glow with a soft, white light. "Beauty for beauty." His voice cracked slightly as he said the words.
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