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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Sta.sh
"mr. Conners... did you hear me? Your wife.. im so sorry Mr. Conners" a distante voice said
Jack Conners didnt register the officers voice, it was all very distant. Nothing was real except for the sharp pain in his heart, the pain of it shattering. The tears dance softly down his cheeks, decorating the beautiful sunset like rose in his jeand lap. Reality had completly faded into nothing. only the pale skin of his beatiful wife was there. Her in her black gown. Her blonde hair died red, and lips so tender beneth the violet gloss. Her Once green eyes now glazed. her skin so cold.
He coldnt move. Just staring at his beloved upon the floor. Suddenly he moves. Risng from the spot with the rose in his hand, the drops on slding off. Once to her still body he lays it down on er chest coverd by the soft black silk dress. It slowly became coverd in tears again. The sunset like rose seemed to be standing on water. Becoming a dark Beauty.