This is a story in which you add only one sentence at a time you may add as many 1 sentence contributions as you want but only after someone else has added after you.in this way the story will take a life of its own. Ill start......
The rage she felt could not be contained.
baaah these pics suck im gonna wait til i have all my clothes and makeup on then post again.but where to get a photographer chernobyl you wanna take a bunch of pics of me?
I work at a trash place fixing trucks.Every few days a load of reciently dead persons stuff gets dumped by those who loved them.We call them dead people loads.In almost every load i go through i find and keep a candle. I have "dead people" candles. And thats the most morbid thing i do what about you?
Having been gently pursuaded by a mod that i am new to DGN and should post a pic of me so everyone can recognise me,I decided that was a good idea. so here it folks Havoc Mordis Malichi and his pretty violet feather without any makeup. just look for the violet feather and you found me lol.