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Guys ima keep drawing ponies. But it be a secret. DONT TELL MAH FATHER o.o.... I'm not supposed to draw them but for some odd reason people are sad I wasn't :/ dunno why but ok. so I was like... screw it ponies! lets go!
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Tagged OC time :/
What is your name?
Violet Marie Gardener
Do you know why you were named that?
I dunno really.. I look like a rose though
Are you single or taken?
Heck no
Have any abilities or powers?
Ummm, no.. waiiiiit.. waaaaaaiiiit no..I mean if you can count always getting into trouble by mistake then yeah I have an ability
What's your eye color?
Emerald Green
How about hair colour?
Red, Rose red.
Have you any family-members?
Um A mother and father, thought I try not to see him.. he's mean
Oh? How about pets?
um no pets, but I like all animals
That's cool, I guess. Now tell me what you don't like.
Um I don't like prisses, people who can'
Painting The Roses Red
The garden had only peace, the flowers so fit to show. Roses as white... as white as snow
Until two men stood gun to gun neither bearing a sound... the wind turned the tension round and round
The sound of gunpowder then shot through the air... Someone would have called for help if only
Someone had been there
Blood was shed cries not heard as both fall to the ground
Blood it danced across the walls... The roses have turned it to crimson halls
Now bearing the stain of the 2 boy's pain it never to be undone
People still walk by to see the death place of these 2 boys. Even though they are gone the painfu
Devious Journal Entry
I was walking down the old dirt road smiling at the old days when my friends really care, but that's in the past I don't find them like that. but I continued, I paused for a brief moment to make sure no one was around. I whispered to myself
"good"
So as I began to sing.
"Your in the arms of an angel fly away from here, from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear, you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent misery your in the arms of an angel may you find Some comfort here."
I continued walking again, but I heard a clapping from behind, I turned around quickly to find a shadowed figure standing there.
"Who ar
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We were sad because your drawings ish aweshomez