

script - rough needs workEXT. WHITE CHAPEL - GREY DAY. A procession in funeral attire enters the chapel, following two white coffins. Focus on ANNA, approx 17 years old, in long black dress and gloves, clutches a teddy bear with the word Candy across the front.script - rough needs work
INT. CHAPEL
Anna makes her way to the front. Sits before the coffins, now lined up side by side. Her ocean colored eyes are sad and intense.
A PREIST opens the lids of the coffins. Anna walks with her mother to the coffin of her twin Candice Emery, Anna places the teddy inside the coffin, she tries to speak, but she bursts into tears instead.


sleepingConstant nagging In my head, Try to rest on broken sanity, Torn between truth and a web of lies, Forgetting who I really am.sleeping
Lost in my own void, Creating my own demise, So scared to see what I have become, All that I can do Is sleep.
In my dreams I can be free, To be everything I wanted to be, And although I'll never live up to my ideals, At least I can pretend that my wound still heals.
Though I know it gapes and weeps, And im still trying to sleep, And preying I don't awake,
As life is a real nightmare.
ONE I WILL NE


Just a ThoughtI guess it's just one of those things Your out on a Friday night Having a good time with your mates Then it strikes you like an arrow to the back, A pain unknown or at least long forgotten. It's a sad state of affairs When you finally see and figure out, Your one of a kind But not in a good way. It seems everywhere I look There are couples All hand in hand but am I? Of course notJust a Thought
I'm not meant for companionship. Oh well, after all... It was just a thought.


TiMe To CrYThere comes a time when God puts us in a bad situation and he wants to see how quickly we get out of it. He wants to see how we react and how we face it. I guess being my first time in such a bad situation I can definitely say I'm not taking it so well. I'm weak and most of all scared.TiMe To CrY
Who can I turn to?? I'm too young to get back on my feet so fast. I know you make the choices to how you want your life to be like. But let me ask you, how can you when your problems come right after each other?? It's like you're tied down and you can't break free. The saying is definitely true when


There Was No Sadness 2004A wistful quality colored your voice, A thread of sadness. If I were not so aware of you, I might not have noticed.There Was No Sadness 2004
I will never, in all my years, forget that. Facts are not always easy to face. What went on means as little to you as any encounter you might have had with any other female.
I hug myself, fighting a chill from within. you could set fire to my blood with a single glance. I notice your elegantly tapered fingers, and try not to remember the way they touched me.
Nothing in your expression betrayed your thoughts; you regarded me with an
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"Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act" - Truman Capote
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"Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act" - Truman Capote
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I felt his lips, Upon my fingertips, I traced the moment.. & fell forever
Photography: ~slowly-falling-apart
Stock: =Gracies-Stock
Drawings: ~Gracies-Drawings
i really appreciated your comment on warning: may offend. or will. certainly beats a 'cool' or 'lol' by any standards; thank you very much.
you have some interesting photography here yourself. i love post mortemesque; great imagery. X3 keep up the great work.
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SEX.
ha ha, made you look.
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vist my gallery: [link] by the way the Ice Queen has returned
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SEX.
ha ha, made you look.
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