You with wings of glass ( Read more... )

It began so simple ( Read more... )

"Life's not fair bunny cookies, is it!? Waahahaha!" cackles Amy

Pink sugar cookie bunny torturess.  Decapitating bunnies is pretty much the fluffiest villainess activity I can think of.

Your voice
Your drunken lullabies brings a smile to my face that is neverending.
That laugh
So adorable and carefree pulls free any sadness and casts it away.

Sing to me once more, my muse!
Let your melody be as fingers striking the chords of inspiration.

 The day begins like so many others.  I wake slowly as if coming out of a hazy vision.  My eyes wander to the clock, partially blocked by the tall, faux wood dresser, which contains it.  I shift my eyes downward, noticing the dvd player is still on, but the T.V. isn't.  Apparently my mom, or brother slipped in while I was asleep and shut it off.  ( Read more... )