I really wish I could go to one of those things, but sadly it is most likely not going anymore. Stripes be sad. Sad, sad Stripes. Oh well.


ToSerenityStripes was curled up in her room, although she liked to refer to it as a den. It was basically the cellar of the house. There was a large circular hole in the floor of the main house that led to a dark underground room with soft grass spread along the bottom.ToSerenity
Stripes enjoyed being in the dark. It wasnt that she was depressed or didnt like to see light now and then, but cat-like instincts made the darkness a comfortable place to curl up with her long tail over her face. Her namesake, the black and white stripes that ran along her arms and tail, provided something for her eyes to trace as she slowly drifted off to slee


What I can't haveYou said no. Im too much of a sister. I smiled and laughed and thanked you for that. But now that I havent had you here, The tears wont seem to stop.What I can't have
I told you I was fine with being your sister. I told you I was better off that way. But now I think of what could have been. Is it wrong to still want you now?
What would you think if you knew how I felt? If you knew I sang for you every night?
All for you.
All about you.
Youd think Im pathetic. Obsessed at worst. But dont you see thats just


Father son tribute part 2TwoFather son tribute part 2
"Stupid monster!" Lloyd growled, waving a stick at a log on the ground. "Die!" He hit the log, but the stick broke and hit him in the face. He fell down, crying. "Daaaaaaddyyyyyyyy!!!" he screamed. Kratos came dashing through the trees. "Lloyd!" he yelled. "What happened!?" Lloyd was sitting on the ground beside the log. Half of the broken stick was still clenched in his hand. Kratos knelt beside the boy. "Lloyd, did you hurt yourself?" he asked. Lloyd nodded. "My sword hit my faaaaaace!" Relieved, Kratos smiled a little. "Let me see." he said softly, reaching to move the boy's hands from h


Father son tribute part 1NewbornFather son tribute part 1
Kratos stared at the infant in his arms. He had never imagined that he could have a family like this. He was an angel. A sinned creature. Did he deserve a beautiful wife and a son? Anna, as well as Lloyd, had fallen asleep hours ago, but Kratos could still only stare. This was his child. His son. He would protect this boy with everything he had. Whether or not he deserved this family, and whether or not he was doing the right thing, he was happy. He would raise Lloyd into a brilliant young man. Teach the boy to walk and talk. To read and write. Perhaps even some skills with a blade when he was old enough. But
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"Gone in search of my inspiration. I think I left it a few days ago!" -Lyn Aurion
Kratos club!! ~The-Silent-Judgement
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
I am a very huggy person. Just warning you.
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"Gone in search of my inspiration. I think I left it a few days ago!" -Lyn Aurion
Kratos club!! ~The-Silent-Judgement
(psst... I'm the girl at awa who drew kratos looking hot in that tux. ;3)
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In all I do, let God have the glory.
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
I am a very huggy person. Just warning you.
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In all I do, let God have the glory.
faithintoart.com
<3
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
I am a very huggy person. Just warning you.
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In all I do, let God have the glory.
faithintoart.com
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