

Pieces of MeSimmons let his fist collide with the concrete wall of his bedroom. Richard did that quite often when he was mad and it always hurt like hell. But not this time. After pausing to contemplate why his entire left arm wasn't quivering in pain, Simmons shifted his eyes slightly to investigate. Half his fist was going through the wall. Richard cursed as he struggled to remove his hand from the rubble, lurching backwards once free. His hand didn't feel anything. Simmons considered that. His left arm didn't feel anything. Not the cold breeze drafting in from the window. Not the touch of his other, human hand. Nothing. A part of his brain thatPieces of Me
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For me grad feels like jumping out of a plane. I have no idea where I'm going to land, but i hope its somewhere with palm trees.
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For me grad feels like jumping out of a plane. I have no idea where I'm going to land, but i hope its somewhere with palm trees.
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For me grad feels like jumping out of a plane. I have no idea where I'm going to land, but i hope its somewhere with palm trees.
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For me grad feels like jumping out of a plane. I have no idea where I'm going to land, but i hope its somewhere with palm trees.
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Proud member of ~Orochimaru-x-Kabuto
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A-Kon 20 Cosplays:
--Sheik (Super Smash Brothers: BRAWL)
--Original Steampunk Design
Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.
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"Hello, room, I am friendly and I'd like to speak to you." - In Search of Dr. Suess
~Rich-and-Lonely ~Newsboys
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"Courage and Godspeed"
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