Crazy 23 year old pansexual gal whose matto is "Just try not to get arrested"
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It started off as any normal day at school, arive with a sense of doom to a prison full of the worst criminals on earth known as teenagers. But while I was organizing my things fo fit in a wonderful display of tetris skills into my locker, I noticed these odd colored strings that seemed to float just at the edge of my field of vision.
Turning my head to examine them, it was shocking to see that this web of strings seemed to just float in the air. Following different strings with my eyes I could see them connect to different objects or people within the hallway.
During my examination of these fascinating strings, I felt a harsh shove from behind that slammed me into my locker. "Out of the way freak!" It was Maya, the "popular" girl of the school and biggest bully to people like me that didn't fit into her idea of a perfect world. Watching as she walked away from me on her obscenely tall and skinny heals while loudly talking about her nice shirt that her dad got her from Paris, I noticed one sting that bobbed behind her.
Not thinking about it no much I grabbed the string and gave a small tug. Then in a matter of seconds, the skinny heals that held Maya up broke and sent her teetering into the wall next to her. A wall that just so happened to have been freshly painted if the tiny warning sign was any indication.
I cant described the rush of satisfaction that came to me while a watched Maya screech in some inhuman language while angrily gesturing between her ruined shirt and her broken shoe. Trying to help her up was her boyfriend, another well known bully. Deciding to give it another go I found the string that connected to him and gave another light tug.
Maya proceeded to swing her hands around while her boyfriend pulled her from the floor, resulting in a manicured hand smacking him in the face and sending him into the painted wall as well, staining his nice jacket (that was bought using blackmail money if the rumors from his victims are to be true).
The whole hallway was laughing at this point, pointing cameras at the two bullies and spreading the news that karma had finally stepped in on the two. The multiple victims that were present had the most satisfied looks.
Using these new skills I proceed to give the bullies and villains of the school a taste of their own medicine. Making normal days turn into one of the most unlucky times of their lives. People started calling it the Karma effect. A blog was even started that document every moment and karma strike that happened in the school. Then the town when I noticed how some people took advantage of others outside of the school. And who knows, maybe I'll move on to bigger fish. But for now, I have a job to do.
Due to a series of incredibly unlikely shenanigans, you have ended up with access to the strings that control the system. Being kind of a dick, you have decided to use your power to inconvenience as many people as possible
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I was working in the lab late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie sight
For my monster from his slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise
He did the mash
He did the monster mash
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The greatest gift you could give your child is that of the world inside their mind.
Inktober 2018 day 28 gift
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A spark of a thought, a thundering heartbeat. A voice lost to the wind of doubts that gather like a storm.
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Day 25 prickly inktober 2018
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Inktober day 25 prickly
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Is he a hairy man or a manly bear?
Inktober 2018 day 24 chop
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I call to you, with bones of stone and flesh of mud, to guard me from my enemies
Inktober 2018 day 23 muddy
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For the greed that holds like a vise, are you willing to pay the price? A deal is all you need, and on your soul I shall feed. And your desires shall become reality, for money or fame or to be royalty. So my dear, all you need to do is sign right here.
Inktober 2018 day 22 expensive
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When the world is too much, close your eyes and let your mind drain away.
Inktober day 21 drain
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Broken and battered, faith sometimes shattered, moulded and broken. Still moving forward.
Inktober 2018 day 20 breakable
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My hear burns for you my love. It warms my soul with every kiss you give me. But be wary my love. For your love can scorch me and turn me to ash.
Inktober 2018 day 19 scorched
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You can bottle away the wonders of the world. But when you do, you take away its world.
Inktober 2018 day 18 bottle
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My small one, I held you close for nine months, but once I held you in my arms I could not let go. So please understand when I wish to hold you close, for one day I will not be able to pick you up again and hold you like this.
Dedicated to every mother, the ones we love.
Inktober day 17 swollen
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You can break a person down bit by bit till all you see are angles and lines
Inktober day 16 angular
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This tiny creature comes to the forest every day. Shes small, weak, helpless. But I can't help but watch over her as she explores.
Inktober day 15 weak
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