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Outside ContactCategory: (general)
Thursday, 30 November 2017
09:22:25 AM (GMT)
Since no one reads profiles and I get asked occasionally how to contact me out of Kupika (great job guys, really shows how much you're actually interested in talking..,) here we go. Kik; Kaninbunny, Kanin the Eevee Queen Snapchat; Kaninbun Instagram; kaninbun, Kanin Discord; Princess Kanin the Eevee Queen#5080 Twitter; @KaninTheEevee (Eevee Queen Kanin) Guild Wars 2; Kanin.9651 League of Legends; Kaninbunny
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New NovelCategory: (general)
Monday, 8 July 2013
08:54:20 AM (GMT)
I'm having trouble coming up with a name for yet another new story I'm starting. I'm still working on the other ones, but I'm having major writers block with those storylines so I figured I'd start a new one and build up ideas for the old ones again. I kind of have a plot: •Two 'main' girls •Both get abducted •Main gets free
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Ib FanFiction 1= Lylia Part 1Category: (general)
Monday, 10 September 2012
06:38:17 PM (GMT)
Lylia Looked toward her father as they drove down the street. She then looked to the window, watching the familiar art gallery pass by. “Papa?” she asked quietly. “Why do we never go to Guertina’s art gallery?” Her father frowned at her. “You ask every time we pass, Lylia.” He pulled out a the familiar small, white handkerchief as he spoke, holding it tightly. “You never took me or mama when she was still alive.” Lylia whined. “And mama always wanted to go.” “If I take you this once, will you never ask to go again?” Her father sounded more distant than angry, though she agreed with a large smile. As Lylia and her father entered the gallery, she peered further into the rooms.
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This is what I wrote for Health class.Category: (general)
Tuesday, 7 February 2012
10:01:26 AM (GMT)
We had to do an exercise in Health. It was an imagery exercise, and Mrs. Barrette had us write down what we thought of when we closed our eyes and saw a calming scene. Well, here's mine. I walk through a forest, the light dimming from the sky as night begins falling.  I follow the soft sound of flowing water to a small waterfall. I place a small, silky blanket on a flat rock, sitting down cross-legged on it. I close my eyes for a moment, listening to the trees sway and the water fall gently into a small pool. I open my eyes after a while, looking around at the beautiful sight. I watch as the baby blues of the sky turn to deep, majestic purples and pinks. The water is a clear blue, and has a beautiful silver glow. I slowly trace my gaze around to the
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I am (stolen from Shay)Category: (general)
Wednesday, 1 February 2012
08:41:19 PM (GMT)
British [x] You drink a lot of tea. [ ] You know what a brolly is. [ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life. [ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor. [x] You use the word "bugger"or the phrase "bloody hell." (Bluudy Hehll) [ ] Fish and Chips are yummy. [x] You can eat a Full English Breakfast. (If I felt like it) [ ] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs. [ ] Its football...not soccer. (WHAT IZZ THIIIIIS?!?! Kick 'n Chadse, bee-otch) Total: 3
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I GIVE UPCategory: (general)
Monday, 26 December 2011
06:31:05 AM (GMT)
Aaron first (which is whatever, kind of saw it coming)
Then Justin!
THEN KYLE!!!! </>
Yes, I am dying inside.
Yes, I am suicidal.
Yes, I am no longer what This_World used to be.
No, I will not turn back.
Last edited: 2 January 2012

The Chronicles of La Flor de Infierno: White Rose, Chapter 14Category: TCoLFdI:WR
Wednesday, 25 May 2011
05:04:34 PM (GMT)
"You..." I couldn't believe it. Vladimir had actually-- "Hello, Flor." A beautiful blonde girl with pale blue eyes walked toward Vladimir and I. Her hair was braided with sparkling ice crystals. Her arms looked as if ice crystals lines her wrist like a bracelet, and a long, slender serpent tattooed of ice was winding down her arm gracefully. "I'm glad part of your name was Flor..." she said. Her voice was soft and smooth like snow. I was silent for a long moment. "You're dead, right? I mean, father always--" "So that's what Lucifer told you two? To cover his tracks, I mean, Possibly other angels as well..." said the woman with a light-hearted smirk. "No, Flor, I'm not dead. Would it make sense if I wanted to name you either Flor de Luna, Flor de
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Last edited: 14 January 2012

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