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2 yrs ago
Current in less than a week, kenny committed a double homicide on the same person. thoughts and prayers
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7 yrs ago
"I don't attract what I want, I attract what I am. Dead as the bees buzzing inside my head." MM
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7 yrs ago
Boo!
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8 yrs ago
"If you have ghosts, you have everything."
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8 yrs ago
Do you wanna start a cult with me?
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Bio

Grim / Grimoire
(they/them)
It's been over a year since I've written creatively but here I am again.
'sup.

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Lillith took her strides as calmly as she could on the way to the studio. It was a rather windy day, so the gusts stirred her freshly colored locks into her eyes. It still looked like rainbows threw up in her hair, but this time the color pallet was colder and less vibrant, changing from the hot oranges and yellows it used to be to darker blues, greens, and purples. She wore darker clothing than usual as well, as if she were more of a goth than a punk. She looked like she was in mourning, well, she kind of was in mourning...

Why does the studio have to be so damn far away? Lillith thought to herself as she walked, still more than a little paranoid of being attack. Her cell phone startled her out of the funk she was in. Her thoughts began to race, who could be calling her? She didn't know the number. Was it something to do with Cooper? Was it the kid that tried to kidnap her? Maybe it was just someone looking to score some weed... Lillith hadn't really been on the dealing scene since Mari's murder, but she guessed it wasn't too soon to get back on the horse. Life had to go on, right? With that in mind, Lillith answered her phone.

[/i]"Hello? Is this Lilith? Hi I'm Lisa, I'm an old friend of Mari-- I mean Maria. After what happened to her... I guess I just have a lot of questions. I heard you knew her so I was wondering if you and I can talk in person. There's a cafe on campus we can meet. I know this is a weird thing to ask, I just... I hope you can clear some things up for me."[/i]

The shrillness of the voice spewing out the speech was enough to make Lillith hold the phone from her ear a few inches. Definitely not the phone call she was hoping for, and with that, she sighed. Just as she thought she was about to start moving on, someone else pulled her back into this mess. Even still, Lily's heart pulled her to go talk to this strange girl. At least it was a girl, she wouldn't feel threatened speaking to another female, especially not in a public place.

"Sure, I'll meet you at the Urban Grind, it's one of my usual stops anyway. I'm about 5 minutes away." Lillith said and hung up promptly, not really polite enough to wait for a response. Manners were never really her thing, why would they matter any more at a time like this?
It had been two days since the awful party mishap, and Lillith had felt no better about the situation. The only relief that she had was that she didn’t get busted, given that she had been packing small quantities of street drugs on her person at the time. Regardless of how she had managed to “get away” from the party bust and Reed, she had never felt so alone and unsafe before. Well, maybe that’s a bit of exaggeration, she had felt that way many times in the past. Lillith had no idea what sick plans Reed might have had for her that night, but she was really glad that her steel-toed goth boots packed quite a punch against his unsuspecting ballsack. He dropped her like a sack of potatoes and she had taken off running.

Unfortunately, her and Coops got separated that night… since he kind of passed out on the floor and all. She had heard rumors that he was in custody. Remembering the heat he was packing and the drugs he was on - and possibly carrying - she knew he would probably be out of the picture for a while. As dumb as he was, and threatening at times, he did care for her safety more than anyone else she knew. She was alone now, to tend to her own safety, with a killer on the loose. And by killer, she means Reed. Lillith had heard the dark-haired girl mention his name, and Lillith wouldn't forget it. Reed, Reed, rhymes with weed.

Lillith hadn’t been to class since before the party, being either to doped up, or too scared to leave her dorm room. She didn’t want to run into Reed again, definitely not while she was walking alone. But, as much of a slacker as Lillith was, she actually cared about what she was getting her degree in and didn’t want to flunk out because of something like this.

After sucking in a sharp breath and as much courage as she could muster, Lillith walked out of her dorm. She had her bag packed with her charcoal and canvases and was heading to the studio to put in some hours. The studio was a long walk from her dorm, and she spent it nervously looking over her shoulders and flinching at ever bird and bee passing her by…
What a pity :p
Yeah, I'd be willing to do that. I like playing Kieran and would like to keep him around in some way or another.
But this one had only just started... I don't see how a reboot would help. :/
So.... it looks like another one bites the dust, then. :/
Sureeee he was *gives stink eye*
This is my face....



Because nobody has posted in a while. :[
Woo! The gang's all here! Your turn, Rook! :]
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