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Wickedly-Mad

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E-Death-Rose

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Artist // Hobbyist // Digital Art
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Favourite Movies
Phantom of the Opera, Nightmare Before Christmas, Alice in Wonderland, Beauty and the Beast, Van Helsing
Favourite TV Shows
I don't have TV just movies.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
To many to say! Nickleback, Theory of a Deadman, Burlesque soundtrack
Favourite Books
Reading is kind of my thing! I like Werewolf, Romance, Mystery, Suspence, and others.
Favourite Writers
HA! Like i can name those!
Favourite Games
Not big on playing games.
Favourite Gaming Platform
What?

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My new account is http://e-death-rose.deviantart.com/ E-Death-Rose If you watched this one please change to the new one. This is now just a favorite page. Thank you!
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Manipulation

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Love can be so touching. But it can manipulate as well. It can manipulate you into thinking you are truly loved by this one person. That you have found your one true love, your soul mate, your knight in shining armor or damsel in distress. But when they leave. When they have found someone else that they truly love. You're torn. It's when you believe that if you cannot have them...no one can. So with this anger, this manipulated betrayal, he had no consciounce, no second thoughts as he slit the throats of the two young precious little girls in their beds. They didn't even have time to wake. He felt disgusted to know the one he loved didn't lo
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Prologue July 17, 1881 5:37 Her red hair spilled over the pillows. To die young must be a horrible thing. Poor Anna coughed up another spurt of blood into the towel Lorena held to her. There is still no cure. No hope. Anna's milky skin still slowly losing its color. She knew days ago she was about to pass. We all did. She had told us when she does she wants to be set to sea. For that was where her lover died. Charels was the son of a fisherman and had followed in his father's footsteps. Anna was to be wed to him within the month but he had gone to sea with his father and were hit by a hiding storm. After three days and two nights some fel
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thanks for adding [link] to your favourites :)
Hi,
Much love for adding me to your watch :rose:
Jessica
Thanks for the :+fav:! :D
Thanks so much for the :+fav:!
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