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Insanity by ChocoHeaven, literature

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Insanity

When did your haunting song start to echo Endlessly; invading my dreamless sleep? While your eyes mirrored mine, madness trapped deep You snuffed out my thoughts; saving none aglow You left me empty with nothing to hold Your offer of company lured me to A cage of darkness in a demon zoo Where I began to rot, my soul was sold It was dark and timeless in my world but I've fallen, fallen too far to climb back As you wired my reason to go askew I'm locked in my own mind, the door is shut I tightened my own noose, my limbs go slack Insanity beckoned, I welcomed you

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Insanity

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Tutorial: Lining Your Costumes, Why do it? by Masque-Cosplay, journal

Tutorial: Lining Your Costumes, Why do it?

May 6, 2010

Hello everyone! I know it has been awhile since I posted anything other than events and for that I am very sorry. We have so many of you in the International cosplay scene that I feel I have been neglectful. Will you forgive this little cosplayer for such an oversight? I'm currently (still) editing footage for 2 wig tutorials. One is on cutting and the other is on styling. I know there are other tutorials out there for this, but I have some new and different information. So, coming soon... I hope. On to something useful! Let me preface this by explaining WHY you should consider this often overlooked step when constructing (or improving you

Raindance Maggie by BeaBae, literature

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Raindance Maggie

Twenty-three years before the crippling of Crown Prince James III He was fourteen and she was probably aged about the same, give or take a few years. It had been an hour since he'd met her. He hated her already. She scowled behind him and likely shared the sentiment as they scampered up the hillside in a desperate attempt to escape the roaring mob that seemed to be growing perpetually larger and coming ever-closer. Gabriel would have liked to say that it was all her fault he was in this situation, though it was his careless nicking of—what was it? A chicken— that started the first old woman running, but how was he supposed to kno