

Snaps: ClerksIsmarie Bing'tro was bored, really bored. Not the normal kind of bored either but an fantastically deeper one that seemed to eat away at her fingernails, though that could just be her nervous habit getting in the way. Her mother had forced her to work at this local run-of-the-mill convenience store to help pay the bills. The red-head frowned at that thought. So finally deciding to move from her crouching position behind the counter with her head resting on her hands, she twirled and spun all ninja-like and seeing no one around but the glarey camera to watch her, she made her move. She snuck over and with a few quick keystrokes, a couple flickSnaps: Clerks


Snaps: Approved It was a quiet day by all means, no cars rolled down the street on this silent Sunday. Rain fell in criss-crossing patterns that weaved before watching eyes. The main building of this street was a bank in a timeless style of architecture that bowed to no decade with an elegance not seen in the surrounding structures. One may wonder why anyone would be out on this dreary day when only the most obscure light shone through the cloud cover, but whoever was out, their intentions were not pure.Snaps: Approved
Ivan Daniel Laughlin stood in the heavy rain in the alleyway betwixt the bank and a


I am dustIf its for you, I am dust If its for you, I must How many times did I stray just to fall back into your grasp? How many strings did you pull just to keep me here? If I am only a toy of yours... This, I already knew. But if its for you, that I must do too. You have the ribbon on my sleeve You have the wire in my cheek You have my lips to speak Like a butterfly pinned down Why must you keep me? Why am I bound? Theres only one response... If its for you, I am dust If its for you, I mustI am dust
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