
[[For TAR Roleplay.]]

The Lord is my Shepherd.
I shalt not want…
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This bullshit again.
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…for the love of fuck. :V;
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Get your half-burnt ass in line, brother. Plenty’a pickins’ to go’round…
Shaken, beaten, barely able to concentrate in order to make himself solid enough to grasp his pen.

Paris is Burning.
(Source: reginamillsismymentor)

He had been daydreaming again when the shells had started falling.
Our Father in heaven,
hallowed be your name.
Your kingdom come,
your will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
and forgive us our debts,
as we also have forgiven our debtors.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil…
God, I beg of you, watch over these children. Please see them home safely. Please bring them strength and courage.…
Please don’t let any evil befall them…
Please…
They’re only children.
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