DollFace-The1st

Waking up out of my coma no one quite catches my head coming up and my eyes looking around seeing as if for the first time everything that was there in the past as if nothing had changed as if nothing had went down as if nothing had transpired here in this very spot everything was once lost when will never be known it'll never be reclaimed but something new will grow in its place new animosity a new outlook a new life to lead as the old person simply is thrown out the skin must be shed the baby teeth must fall to make room for whatever comes next no longer asleep, I'm here. and finally, she c

     He sat at the bar as he always did, practically taking up two full stools, just wallowing in his drink. Drinks actually, as he coud never have just one, which was obviously a problem he had with food too. But chubby people dont do well in the real world, so he just stared down at his drink, his maroon hair flopping down in his face the same way his slight gut flopped over his waist. The hand that wasn't holding his drink he held over his waist, in an unsuccessful attempt to hide. He did this even as an uber gorgeous girl sat down next to him at the bar, but he starightened up a bit as she pulled his face over to hers, even if that was mo

    When they walked  in the warehouse there was already someone there. Mae LaRue stepped out into their sights. She was dazzling, entrancing. Chiaroscuro, who had already fell victim to her before, just made his way to the wall, still keeping a watchful eye. He leaned, putting one foot against the plaster and casually glanced at Sabelle's reaction to Mae's games.   She stared, unknowingly, at Mae, who drew her in with her her old hollywood meets modern glamour. Mae was irresistible and worse yet, she knew it. Sauntering up to Sabelle, she stroked her face and commented on how utterly adorable she was. Sabelle was under her spell, now unaw