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Scream and no one listens.

Die and no one cries.

The blood in my hands glisten

From the ones that I despise.

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My Shitty MunDay Singing :D

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I'm Lialee. Natalia is my friend and I was sitting next to her as this girl, Eden, began harrassing her and I didn't stand for it. I've seen tumblr work miracles on things like this. 

Prove this bitch wrong. I'm not saying I support hate. Though, she had no right to say what she did to either of us. When you make it personal, when you threaten me and my friends I do not back down. Show her that we 'internet losers' aren't as lowly as she thinks we are.

[anangelsparadise]

I'm not the only one

Who screams in a room full of people,

Yet I feel like I'm the only one who hears.

I'm not the only one who stands alone begging for a friend,

Yet I feel like I'm the only one who notices.

I'm not the only one who lends a helping hand when someone else needs it,

Yet I feel like I'm the only only one getting stabbed in the back each time.

I'm not the only one who thinks there's nothing left to fight for.

But I'll be damned if I let myself be one of the casualties in this war.

[digitaljessi-blog]

Stage 1, The Beginning: 

The Human’s soul is stripped from it, and it’s mouth sealed, preventing it from speaking any more lies.This stage is the shortest of them, and the process of it can take at most three hours.

Stage 2, To Regain What Was Lost: 

In a fit of panic, the subject begins scratching at its skin, attempting to pull open the mouth that has been melted shut.

Stage 3, The Reapers Grasp: Submission. The subjects submits to its state and the Reaper’s instincts begin to take hold. It becomes ravenous as the emptiness of the subjects soul becomes more apparent and it begins hunting those like it once was. Liars. In an attempt to fill the hole inside it. It continues scratching at its mouth.

Stage 4, Less Than Human:

In this stage the reaper loses all that made it human. With its soul gone it slowly gives into it’s own insanity and tears into the skin of its sealed mouth using its nails. There is no salvation once reaching this stage.

Stage 5, The Liar’s Reaper:

There is nothing left in the subject but the Reaper. Mindless instinct to hunt and feed. The goal of the scratching has been fulfilled, and the Reaper rips through the skin to make jagged holes that now signify it’s mouth.

The transformation is complete.

Release the Subject.

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Stage 4: Less Than Human

In this stage the reaper loses all that made it human. With its soul gone it slowly gives into it’s own insanity and tears into the skin of its sealed mouth using its nails. There is no salvation once reaching this stage.

Drawn by: Demented-Sheep (x)(x)

Concept: DigitalJessi (x)

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 I decided to complete it instead of leaving it half finished, so here you all go!

    We had the Tardis for the long way round

Two bottles of Champagne for the way

And I still miss his sweet company

Now he’s leavin tomorrow, what do I say

  Now he’s gone, Now he’s gone

My sweet Doctor oh he’s gone

I’m gonna miss him by his walk

I’m gonna miss him by his talk

I’m gonna miss him cuz he’s gone

  Now he’s gone, Now he’s gone

My sweet Doctor oh he’s gone

I’m gonna miss him by his walk

I’m gonna miss him by his talk

I’m gonna miss him cuz he’s gone

  We had the Tardis for the long way round

He showed me the prettiest of views

Saw new faces

Went new places

No our time was never wasted

Because I spent it all with you

  Now he’s gone, Now he’s gone

My sweet Doctor oh he’s gone

I’m gonna miss him by his walk

I’m gonna miss him by his talk

I’m gonna miss him cuz he’s gone

  Now you’re gone, Now you’re gone

I’m gonna miss you, Love, you’re gone

I’m gonna miss you by your walk

I’m gonna miss you by your talk

I’m gonna miss you cuz you’re gone

  Now you’re gone, Now you’re gone

My sweet Doctor oh you’re gone!

I’m gonna miss you by your walk

I’m gonna miss you by your talk

I’m gonna miss you cuz you’re gone

[anangelsparadise]

Loved your doctor/rose version of the song cups! Its brilliant!

Oh! Thank you very much ^^ I greatly appreciate the compliment

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We had the Tardis for the long way round

Two bottles of Champainge for the way

And I still miss his sweet company

Now he's leavin tomorrow, what do I say

Now he's gone, Now he's gone

My sweet doctor oh he's gone

I'm gonna miss him by his walk

I'm gonna miss him by his talk

I'm gonna miss him cuz he's gone

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Anyone who doesn’t like musicals because “no one just starts singing in dancing in real life” has clearly never visited my house

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Okay, Tumblr I need you to work your magic!

My dad has been consistently teasing me about fanfiction and fan art and other fan created things that I greatly enjoy seeing and finds them immature and a perversion of the original creations.

Now I'm terrible at debates, and this one has been ongoing for a long time between the two of us. I told him that I understand his opinion but I don't have to subject myself to it if I chose not to, and he said that I did, simply because he was my Dad and I should respect him more.

That's why I'm turning to you. I need help showing him that fan made contributions aren't worth nothing. That they aren't immature. Notes help, submissions of your own opinions help, asks, anything. I just don't want to start talking about shows I enjoy, things that I have ideas upon, and have him look at me and say, "You gonna write fanfiction on it?" in a discriminating voice.