Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Dreamcollector, I've started to like creepy things these days. If a couple walks in front of me holding hands - I try to imagine him twisting her hand and breaking it, her screaming and the face of pain, the blood... If a couple is kissing - I imagine them choking in an attack of some disgusting illness... If some happy beauty is walking with flowers - I try to imagine her on thorns of a spiky bush.
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06.06.2009 в 01:33If a couple walks in front of me holding hands - I try to imagine him twisting her hand and breaking it, her screaming and the face of pain, the blood...
If a couple is kissing - I imagine them choking in an attack of some disgusting illness...
If some happy beauty is walking with flowers - I try to imagine her on thorns of a spiky bush.