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Lost voice and thousands maskPages curl black and white ash sighs. I open my mouth to scream but instead of sound green leaves crawl forth on twisting, finger vines. They come fast, stretching across my cheek bones and down my neck. They twine upward, melting and coercing together to form a great tree. I fall as my voiceless process continues skyward. The branches reach like greedy hands, there leafy children sprouting and growing, sighing and crying in the still air.Lost voice and thousands mask
My tree gives a great shutter before buckling. The once living children writhe in purple, then dark smoke. The branches whither and twist, spiraling in on themselves.
by ~CaptivationRequired
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- Current Residence: Your head!
- Interests: Everything. Art. Music. Movies. Literature. Not school.
- Favourite movie: Changling and Lotr and SLUMDOG MILLIONARE (which is by far the best movie I have ever seen)
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- Favourite genre of music: O....don't know that one either...all? 'cept screamo
- Personal Quote: "When all else fails, you will too. Its a fact of life get over it!"
- Tools of the Trade: Oil paints and digi stuff
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