fear the screams

{If you really want to be m i s s e d} You can’t live like this Get out while you can & I’ll call when I care.

[andreashelfish]

Well I know your name and part of your life now. You’re humanized, so I can’t.

[francesxsmith]

Oh thank goodness, I was worried there for a moment. Though, if I had to be sacrificed, I'd rather it be in the name of art.

[andreashelfish]

I’d imagine virgins can find other virgins easily. Like bats. Maybe there’s like a chant.

[francesxsmith]

Well, I'd admit that you found me quite easily, but that might end in me being your blood sacrifice.

[andreashelfish]

If you want a 100% success rate.

[francesxsmith]

Exactly, it's the safest bet to get your muse back. All you have to do is find one.

[andreashelfish]

Blood sacrifice should do it.

[francesxsmith]

Of course, I've found that virgins always give the best results. 

[musicyoushouldlisten]

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[francesxsmith]

musicyoushouldlisten:

I Tore You Apart In My Head Balance And Composure Separation (2011)

[andreashelfish]

Yeah, I think I can only wait until it passes…or something. Nice to see charcoal on my hands again, though. Ha.

[francesxsmith]

I kind of understand, I hit a rough spot when I'm writing my music sometimes. Getting my inspiration back isn't...easy either. 

[andreashelfish]

Yeah it does. And it’s best when I’m feeling anxious. Though I’ve had a weird couple of months, so I can’t commit to anything. 

[francesxsmith]

I'm sorry to hear that, maybe it's put you in a little slump. Kind of like a writer's block type thing. 

[andreashelfish]

My head’s been kind of…messed around lately. So I have these bouts of frustration where I try to sketch, and then it’s like…eh. I guess it translated. Also thanks, Fran. Unless you prefer Frances.

[francesxsmith]

I can definitely feel your frustration, and I really like the sketch itself. Something about the messy lines I'm just really into, it's just raw. Does sketching help clear your mind, if I can ask. And Fran is fine, don't worry. 

[sleazyseeker]

Evan sighed, “Look I’m sorry I was just trying to collect photos of the town and the people in it. I meant no disrespect.” He stated, desperately wanting to have as many photos of residents as possible. “This one has great lighting and I really don’t want to waste it.”

[francesxsmith]

"Don't you think it's really creepy to walk around taking pictures of people you don't know without their permission?" She wasn't budging, feeling uneasy with this guy already. "I'm not okay with you having any pictures of me." 

[sleazyseeker]

"Uh…" Evan froze, "Nothing just finding some pretty people. I’m a photographer." He lied, "I’m sorry, I could delete it if you’d like." He offered, knowing he wouldn’t actually delete the photo.

[francesxsmith]

Her eyes narrowed, her arms crossing over her chest. There was a growing sensation of agitation within her, Frances was far from dumb. "Bullshit." There was basically no height to her, she was reliant on only her stoic expression to show she was serious. "Delete them." 

[gunnardown]

England. Newcastle. Not bad here. Steady gig, decent place. Never need much more than that. Don’t mind moving around alone but it’s not for everyone. Never wanted to go to New York, then? One of my first stops when I came to the States.

[francesxsmith]

England? Do you miss it? I mean, I know you said that you have what you need here, but home is home. Maybe it's just because I've never been too far from home before, I just would want to experience it with someone. I think San Diego is more my speed, I've read a lot about it, I think I'd like it. 

[sleazyseeker]

"Alright, time to snap some more pics…" Evan spoke to himself, looking around for someone to snap a photo of. The photo he’d taken of the one man with glowing eyes proved his assumption that something was off about the town, and now, he found his next target. He quickly snapped a few photos of the person, hoping they wouldn’t catch him.

[francesxsmith]

It had been a successful day out shopping, something Frances rarely said, the weight of all the new books in her back pressing against her leg. She took note of an unfamiliar man with a camera in his hands, it was pointed towards her. What he'd want pictures of her for, she didn't know. She didn't like it either. "What are you doing?" 

[shadesof-grunge]

[johnnyarcos]

I think it is because they are such grumpy little shits that they are great companions. I do not know how I would bear it if I came home and the cat didn’t give me a mean look for no reason.

[francesxsmith]

Understandable, it's also much better than trying to match the energy of a dog. They're much to all over the place for me. Cats also don't need as much attention as a dog, they take it when they want it, but other than that they can't really be bothered.

[johnnyarcos]

No, I couldn’t imagine harming mine either. I fear I adore her too much and she has been with me too long. If I go, I’d rather it be by her hand… paw.

[francesxsmith]

I'm glad for that, I was slightly worried about your cat's well being for a moment. Despite being grumpy little shits, cats are great companions. 

[generaleigh]

I might take you up on that. If you’re a good enough teacher, I could probably pay attention. 

[francesxsmith]

Really? I'd definitely do my best to keep you interested, because guitar playing is such a great art and a lot of people think it's just strumming but there's so much more to it than that.

[johnnyarcos]

And why is that? The only thing I can think of is that she would be a horrid ghost.

[francesxsmith]

That'd be terrible, if you don't want her around anymore there are other ways of going about that. I couldn't imagine harming my cat.