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Dark Haiku "Mud Masks"Dark Haiku by ~moseley101
Early spring girl, why
do you cake yourself in mud
and call it beauty.
"Given Hunt"
Midnight moon calls me
out to greet the vicious smiles,
thrown into starved wolves.
"Loving Death" (version 1)
May I marry death?
Young souls cry out in the night,
No child, graves reply.
"Loving Death" (version 2)
May I marry death?
No my sweet dear, he will leave
you old and alive.
"Lovely Broken Dolls"
Ocean of blood covered
doves, sacrificed like young girls
cast in unclean nights.


The Interview at Gunpoint Malaika sat there, partially petrified. She tried her hardest not to stare at them, anything but them. The silver-grey carpet, stained with orange spots, complimented the baby blue wallpaper. Random portrait pictures hung in various frames, possibly of favored workers. White light illuminated from the ceiling, brightening the light colored room. Malaika was running out of places to observe in the enclosed room. In fact, the quaint room appeared to be caving in on her. She needed to stop looking at the walls, but she couldn't look at them either.The Interview at Gunpoint by ~moseley101
With no where left to turn, Malaika looked down at herself. Her midnight blue slacks snaked comf
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"Got it mesmerized?"
~Axel~
ROXAS HAS A HEART, HES ISN'T A NOBODY D=<
or one of those ones where you draw a person and they are kissing another one but you dont know who the other person is
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"Got it mesmerized?"
~Axel~
ROXAS HAS A HEART, HES ISN'T A NOBODY D=<
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"Got it mesmerized?"
~Axel~
ROXAS HAS A HEART, HES ISN'T A NOBODY D=<