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MasterAlucard666
18/Female/United States
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Last Visit: 68 weeks ago
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11pm. I watch my grandmother as she sleeps on the couch. Trying to figure a way to dislodge her from her state, so she may get up and go back in her own bed. 12pm. It happens. She picks my small dog chico up and they both go back. Perfect timing, I wonder back to my room, listen...I grab my hoody...my CD-player, and my shoes. Close my bedroom door. Wait in the darkness...listen...they are still in slumber. I get everything ready....turn on the AC so they may not hear me escape into the night...I listen to the clock...Tic..Tok...Tic....Tok....wait...wait...wait...wait....I slowly open the back door. The door is heavy and stuck, give it one good pull, It comes too. The air is cool and damp. I take a step out, slowly shut the door. It is done. I am out. I walk down the street, Everything is diffrent...muted..my mind is fuzzy..my eyes strained..yet i am not sleepy?..I walk the long street. I walk up to to the park, i sit and wait for you...minutes go by...they seem like hours. I get off the swing and walk tot he table and pull out the can of soda i had taken while i was leaving. I take a sip...it's cold..And the fizz over powers me and makes me cough and my eyes water. But damn it's good. Even more minutes go by...I grow tired and walk to your domain. Just as i am there i pig pulls by me. Wants my name and age...I am an expert on spotting cops from a mile away, and even better on hiding from them. But you must know when all els fails, you need to know how to talk to these pigs..no matter how sick you feel to even look at one. We talk for what seems hours. After the idle chit chat he leaves me. I wait till he is fully gone and go to your window. I tap...tap...tap...nothing. I look in and see you there. Your arms tucked in a blanket that is half off you. Your glasses lay crooked on your angelic face. I smile to myself and sneak in. I watch you for a moment. A small smile crawling into the corners of my mouth. I straighten your glasses and cover you up. I step on somthing..a cell phone?..put it on your amp. I talk to you for a while, lightly kissing you and covering you. I leave just as fast as i had come. I walk the long street once more..and smile. I am home once more. My little venture has ended..I turn on the tv in my living room. and watch Scrubs! The best show evah! =3
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me, then walk a mile in the skin of my [hEaD/cAsE/MENTAL/b.e.i.n.g]- so you want a piece of this life that belongs to me, well make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak.
Even though I am fairly new to DeviantArt myself...let me say...
"Welcome!"
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-MEUN
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me, then walk a mile in the skin of my [hEaD/cAsE/MENTAL/b.e.i.n.g]- so you want a piece of this life that belongs to me, well make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak.
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