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DisappointmentDisappointment By Kyle HowardDisappointment
Sweat bleeds from my pores, My face burns with the agony Of failure. My feet are fractured, Blades in my chest cut my Throat, a sense of detachment, Of loose consciousness, of Imperfection and fatigue.
by ~NijiYojimbo
Potential HeroTo a potential hero,Potential Hero
Hello! My name is Kyle Howard, I am a student in the United States of America who has heard very much about you and your life. I know how it is to be sad to the point of wanting to end it all, but I'm going to share with you what kept me happy and gets me out of bed every morning. You are special, every single person in the world has potential to make a difference, all they have to do is want that change. You alone have the ability to help your people, to help all of mankind, but you have to want change enough to act on it. The most revolutionary ideas came from average everyday people just
by ~NijiYojimbo
CompetitionCompetition By Kyle HowardCompetition
The sitar twanged and the wavering voice of the Japanese woman pierced the silent air, injecting it with warmth and happiness. A man in the corner sipped from a small cup of sake and warily observed his surroundings. The paper lamps in the bar shone light upon the shadows, in which an assassin hid. A porcelain cup shattered as it hit the table, spilling sweet sake upon squid and noodles. The sitar player screeched and everyone looked to see the man in the corner, face on the table, with a dagger in the back of his neck. Wood clacked on wood as the assassin entered his
by ~NijiYojimbo
BaphometBaphomet By Kyle HowardBaphomet
Eyes fixed upon the pentagram drawn on the worn oaken floor in goat's blood, the man cracked open the old pages of a book bound in black leather and opened his mouth. He spake blasphemies that grated upon the ears of God and slowly walked around the circle, lighting black candles like a boy in mass. As he returned to his spot, he procured a wooden pipe from his black robes and, placing the book open on the floor, loaded into it a strange herb. He lit it with the same stick he used to light the black candles and, blowing out his stick, took a deep inhale from the pipe. His vision blu
by ~NijiYojimbo
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- Current Residence: Virginia, USA
- Favourite movie: Being John Malkovich
- Favourite genre of music: Black Metal
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
- Favourite poet or writer: H.P. Lovecraft
- Favourite style of art: Surreal
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- Favourite game: Final Fantasy Tactics
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Konata Izumi......What more can I say.
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I see you like Lucky Star as well. =3
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CLANNAD is good too. I'm pretty sure that studio just has a knack for putting out adorable and hooking anime.
Ah, Clannad, it is just a very good anime, I just really like Ibuki Fuko and Ichinose Kotomi it's so touching
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