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((I forgot about this account. So much nostalgia.))

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//I'm still alive and here, I'm not dead, I swear.

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I L by MAURIZIO CANU

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What was the boy talking about? Carolyn became incredibly confused. No where was safe, she knew that from living her whole life in Collinsport. After five seconds of deliberation, she chose not to give the boy's words lots of thought. He was probably insane, just like most of the people she knew. Crazy like her younger cousin, David.

"Whatever, this place is stupid and I'm gonna find a way out of it. How long have you been living here, anyway? A year?"

"its sort of impossible for us to die really, aging doesn't really affect us much, but you get used to it after awhile. I'm the oldest here 117 I think, but you lose count after while" Enoch just shrugged these statements off like it was no big deal that he was in the body of a 14 year old and in his 100s

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Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.

bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be or a thread idea for our muses.

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"No, stupid. You strike me as the kinda chick who would."

“It happens to everyone, you just sell your skirt for some coke.”

STRANGE SENTENCE STARTERS

"Do you do that often because I can assure you - again - that I didn’t.”

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"I told you what was wrong, stupid. It's not my problem that you didn't listen." Carolyn crossed her arms over her chest protectively. She despised being pestered and to her, most people were always asking her questions. The youthful girl did not consider it to be a friendly, curious thing to do. Then of course, friendly was one of the last things that Carolyn was.

"What can you even do that makes you different? Aside from dressing like a nun and hanging around some British island like Peter Pan." She said, pursing her lips. "You have secrets, don't you?"

Carolyn gathered up her things, afraid of transforming in the room. “I can’t tell you why.” She said simply, “It’s a secret.” Although she was here to learn how to embrace her peculiarity, Carolyn knew that would not be happening anytime soon.

This girl was different than her family though, it was almost like she cared. Her family wouldn’t bat an eyelash when Carolyn would insist to be left alone for the night.

"If I tell you something, you’re not allowed to tell it to anyone." She took a deep breath. "I’m a werewolf, okay? Let’s not make a big deal out of it."

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"Did you creeps miss me?"

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Reblog if I can rp with you late at night

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WARNING: LITTLE SHIT ALERT!

Reblog if your muse is a little shit.

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I’ve been saying for a forever that I want to do something special for my followers, so I finally am. I am so very thankful for you all! There are now 1800 of you sweet darlings and I would love to be able to give every single one of you something, but I’m afraid that would be a bit impossible. Instead, I will randomly draw 5 people that can than pick one of the gifts below. As this is a giveaway for my followers, you must be following me to win.

To enter: Reblog this post! (This is my preferred method as it will get the word out and I won’t have to spam my blog with this post as much, but if you’d prefer you can just hit ‘like’ or shoot me an ask.)

What I am giving away:

A Christmas gift! (I will mail you a gift that may or may not be loosely Edward Scissorhands themed.)

A story (You can pick the theme or any additional characters, including yourself, and I will write a story just for you.)

A photo edit (I’m not really all that talented, but I did throw together the above image, and I like to play with photoshop.)

A Christmas themed icon/avatar (See above note.)

I will draw names and post the winners on December 1st. Good luck, dearies! ^.^

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Carolyn did as told, cursing under her breath. She hated surprises. The teenager actually despised a lot of things.

"What the hell was that?" She hissed.

+4

“Duck!”

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Carolyn was taken aback by Julia's words, and the expression on her face truly showed it. "What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, her voice a bit unsteady. Was Julia some sort of freaky witch doctor who was used to dealing with problems like this? That wouldn't have surprised Carolyn. She knew that there was something odd about Julia from the minute she arrived.

Julia pursed her lips into a thin line, && furrowed her brow at the girl. She knew the teen had tantrums at points - ones her mother couldn't deal with, so she'd send Carolyn to Julia. The headaches the girl would give her with her stubborness, and attitude.

There was never an explanation for her anger, other than being a normal teenager. But Carolyn would always shut that solution out, like it was some kind of old tale, or myth. Julia may of found the real explanation now.

"I wouldn't say I don't believe you," She sighed, crossing her arms across her chest, studying the teen.

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"Falling bombs?" As if this place couldn't get any weirder. The last thing she wanted to worry about was dodging some bombs and trying to survive. 

"That sounds dangerous. Are you dudes some kinda suicide cult now?"

"Oh yeah, sorry," Enoch said returning the clay man back to his pocket where he rightfully belonged.

"I’ve got a lousy power" he said shaking his head slightly. "Bringing the dead back to life isn’t as great as it seems" Enoch looked up from his lap "What about you, bell-bottoms what do you do?" he nodded toward her.

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((Carolyn mun is freaking out! Alice Cooper!!!!))

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((Carolyn mun is at an Alice Cooper concert, then replies will be done tomorrow!))