VicDeLioncourt

I started a new story which is a pretty bad idea since i have so many unfinished. Maybe I'll make it a short couple chapter story since I don't really have a plot just a character concept that I really like

VicDeLioncourt

@kissmeyouanimalxo I found out when I was on tumblr and everybody was freaking out and I was in denial for so long until I read the official thing they wrote on their site. I was freaking out and messaging all my friends and having a total meltdown at like 3 in the morning it was terrible. At least some of them are making their own music now

pixieedustx

First date is a great song! Oh, I still listen to them but it's just so sad that they broke up ahh, not fair haha! I remember I got a text from a friend asking if I was ok at like 5am, I was so confused then I found out, oh god!

CandyyClouds

Is this a dagger which I see before me,
          The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee!
          I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
          Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
          To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
          A dagger of the mind, a false creation
          Proceeding from the heat-oppressèd brain?
          I see thee yet, in form as palpable
          As this which now I draw.
          Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going,
          And such an instrument I was to use.
          Mine eyes are made the fools o' th' other senses,
          Or else worth all the rest. I see thee still,
          And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
          Which was not so before. There's no such thing.
          It is the bloody business which informs
          Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world
          Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse
          The curtained sleep. Witchcraft celebrates
          Pale Hecate's offerings; and withered murder,
          Alarumed by his sentinel, the wolf,
          Whose howl 's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace,
          With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design
          Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth,
          Hear not my steps which way they walk, for fear
          Thy very stones prate of my whereabout
          And take the present horror from the time,
          Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives;
          Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
          [A bell rings.]
          I go, and it is done. The bell invites me.
          Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell
          That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.

VicDeLioncourt

To all my followers:
          Sorry for being completely and totally inactive for such a long time. I had every intention of updating AK but then my account was all messed up. Then by the time it was fixed, I was plagued with a bunch of misfortune. There were lots more deaths then I care for (someone that I cared about and deaths that affected people I care about), lots of days with an empty house cuz everyone was visiting my dad in the hospital (he just got out), lots of bad news, and just me losing my motivation to do anything in general while my grades drop. 
          I'm in the process of working shit out and getting my grades back up to the 90s where they belong and trying to be happier, so I'm going to be updating soon. 
          As a thank you to all my followers who haven't unfollowed me despite my shitty writing and my inability to be a constant updater, I'm going to be updating basically all my stories. Thanks you guys  <3