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On A Late October Morning

Antonio resumed shaving after opening one of the few windows of his small, three-room apartment. The cold, crisp October air blasted into the two open rooms. It soon died down. The young Italian immigrant finished his morning grooming routine and sat down at his kitchen table for a meager breakfast. The autumn breeze occasionally buffeted his back. A single slice of toast sat untouched on a small saucer, next to a folded newspaper shown the same amount of attention. Antonio finished the last mouthful of his coffee and placed the mug in the sink, headed for his bedroom to change. He quickly shed his bedclothes and put on an undershirt and pair

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On A Late October MorningAntonio resumed shaving after opening one of the few windows of his small, three-room apartment. The cold, crisp October air blasted into the two open rooms. It soon died down. The young Italian immigrant finished his morning grooming routine and sat down at his kitchen table for a meager breakfast. The autumn breeze occasionally buffeted his back. A single slice of toast sat untouched on a small saucer, next to a folded newspaper shown the same amount of attention. Antonio finished the last mouthful of his coffee and placed the mug in the sink, headed for his bedroom to change. He quickly shed his bedclothes and put on an undershirt and pair On A Late October Morning
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Inside the ClockIt's a harmonius Heaven inside a clock Every member sings his part Each spring and switch join in melodic song Tirelessly in chorus, never lacking note or missing beat The joyous orchestra rings out from its heart, That marvelous, modern machine? - A clock!
Here I sit, swept away by the ebbing and flowing of his tides Forever captured, here to stay listening to his reproving chides as I become timeless - immortal - learning to be wise
It's a horrific Hell inside a Inside the Clock
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betaOCT: Calm Before the Storm"My arm!"
Tobi got up, and started making his way for a side lobby. He couldn't stand that idiot any more.
"My God, does he know how to shut up?" He quickly slipped into a hallway, looking for something to keep his mind off all the bedlam in the main room on this floor. With all the contestants pouring in, it was getting a little to crowded for his liking.
"Stop complaining, at least we know his limbs are removable. That'd be a pain to find out mid-match." Hallow, although in a slightly better mood, was starting to feel a bit jumpy as well. Sitting around for a few hours with nothing to do had gotten to betaOCT: Calm Before the Storm
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Character ProfileName: Tobias, goes by Tobi Age: 14 Species: Human Gender: Male Origins: Metra
Appearance- Clothing: Tobi wears regular street clothes, usually a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. He also wears a backpack, and has a flat cap, though he rarely wears it. Hallow resides in a harness on the back of Tobi's backpack, with his blades retracted. Hair: Short and black. He never combs it, so it's quite messy. Eyes: Both yellow Height/Weight: 5'10" and 130 lbs.
Relations- Parents: Tobi lives with his father. His mother left when he was three years old. Friends: Tobi's someth Character Profile
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Hey Look, It's That Guy Again!

Mon Sep 28, 2009, 1:07 PM

Yes indeed *ahem*

Well, I tunneled though a month's worth of deviations and messages, and still have much to sift. Yes, I'm that far behind.

For those who want to know, I'm a senior in HS now. I also got bit by a spider. The bite became infected. I spent my first day of senior year in the ER plugged into an IV. It was amazing, in the most sarcastic sense possible.

I've got not one thing I see worth uploading, but I'll dig around what little I have and see if I can put something up.

To much work at school, even though I have a light schedule. I'll try and send deviations regularly. So bear with me.

Hmmm...I sound like death warmed over in this journal.

Oh damn, I'm missing Glenn Beck on FOX, be back in an hour.

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