Living Impaired

Ashes To Ashes, Bones To Paste You'll Wither Away In Your Resting Place Eternity In A Wooden Case We All Fall Down [Indie multi-oc]

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I have a had ideas for two new blogs, but I dont want to leave this blog. I love Amber, Quentin and stevie

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zombiecadets, mxzuu

"Ah, are you lost?"

[zombiecadets]

"......" Small slow nod.

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yes, please.  do i need a ticket or something?

[zombiecadets]

Heres ya lucky golden ticket /hands it to you/

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oh geeze.  yes hello

[zombiecadets]

would you like to come to my rp choo choo train, cool kid?

[zombiecadets]

theguarddogs liked your post: Since my super cool open got ignored…...

i see you there /waves hand/ come here

[zombiecadets]

Since my super cool open got ignored...does anyone want to rp with me?

[zombiecadets]

Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.The children were nestled all snug in their beds ; except for one who was seen roaming the streets instead. 

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  A brush of the fingertips over his own thigh, dragging along in invisible circles. Constant patterns, just barely present on the denim of his jeans. He felt nothing but irritation just then. Brimming with nothing but regret. A rendezvous in the janitor’s closet that took over an hour, and for what?

A membership at the lonely hearts club, six months premium. He tipped his head back against the wall behind him and ran his fingers over the rim of his glasses. It was only when his gaze fell on an unfamiliar figure caught in the angular shadows that he paid mind to his surroundings.

A stranger, no doubt about it, and a curious one at that.

"I’m a student here.. and I’m.. sitting. Under the stairs. What are you doing here?"

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"...Im a student...who came to sit...there"  His hand raised to where the other was sitting; everything about him seemed rigid and slow. Stevie stared at the other hoping for him to move. Though the other didn't seem to move. "...'I'm....sitting next to you then" And with that and a click of his knees he was making his way to sit next to the other.

Though there was not a lot of space, Stevie had seemed to make it work. Half of him still out in the corridor but the most of him in the closed space. The chilled skin touched the boy who was next to him and in the silence between them he stopped breathing. "I'm Stevie"

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Three people were welcomed to your home

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Just so you know he isn’t exactly human either so he really doesn’t care if she’s a zombie or not “um…very well then…” Arthur’s just not gonna question the female. Just gonna let her do as she pleases.

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"Good bye then." She had hoped this person would at least be slightly interesting, but then again who was he to judge. Soon she was off and away leaving the male behind her. "It was a pleasure to meet you." She mumbled.

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Quentin rolled his lips and listened to the sound of sirens fill his ears. When did the city stare so much at the looks of a pale man, who’s lips were chapped and light. For a moment he paused at the crossing, the light being to flash green. With that he began to walk across the street. The pain sensitivity of  him was so low that when the car bumper tapped his leg, he barely flinched simply looked at the driver with a puzzled expression.

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Three people were welcomed to your home

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He’s just gonna stare at her now “um? Miss? Tell someone what exactly?” You’re confusing Artie here, my friend

[zombiecadets]

"...Nothing never mind. I'm just rambling."  She tilted her head to one side slightly. "I should probably leave." Amber didn't want to linger in someones place. There was more of a chance to be caught. Now she didn't need anyone calling her out on being a zombie.

[zombiecadets]

This is a rant if you don't like it leave.

I broke up with my ex girlfriend about 4/5 months ago. Two months ago I started talking to her again. As I am a complete fuck up I continued to hurt her and she continued to be selfish so now we are at each others throats. She's now ignoring me till after Christmas which is horrible. I'm probably still in love with her but I don't want to be. I'm just not sure what to do with myself.

TLDR: Im a fuck up and I mess up alot of things. Resulting in me currently feeling like complete and utter  shit.

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Three people were welcomed to your home

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The gray haired male raised an eyebrow at the female “oh? Even though that seems nice you are the guest here so, how did you find your way to our home here in London?”

[zombiecadets]

"In London.. I recently moved here." She mumbled looking away from him. "I must admit, I happened to wandered in here." For a moment she was so unfocused she almost stopped breathing. "The door was wide open so I was going to come in and tell someone." A small smile breached her lips. "Maybe...maybe tell someone"

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Three people were welcomed to your home

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generalitis

"Well. This is certainly rare. How may I help you?"

[zombiecadets]

"I don't know. How can you help me?" She mused raising her brow ever so slightly. "Perhaps I could help you?"

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The area below the stairs was the one place that was hardly ever inhabited. Out of the entire school, not a single student had ever found in that spot the solitude that Oeil had found. As he sat silently in the hidden corner, he hunched forward, burying his face in his own knees.

It was somewhat nervewracking, being alone down there, but he didn’t care enough to move. Instead, he simply sat there in the darkness, on his own, not saying a word to those who passed him by without noticing his presence.

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Slow was his pace as he stalked the halls, lessons had been halted for lunch and he wanted to t get away from everyone. Their sympathetic eyes pissed him off so soon he found himself going to the one place he was sure was empty. The one place he couldn't help but find humorous that he was going to. The dead boy sitting in the dark.

But upon arriving he found someone else was in his place and his foot dragged to a halt. There he stood; in silence. Not even his breathing could be heard. Probably because he wasn't breathing at all. Who on earth was this person and why where they here. Who were they hiding from. "w...who are...you" His words came out a little disjointed. Speaking was hard for him at times.

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[zombiecadets]

"...Are..?" pause and then silence.