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Rashidi  Short story By: LunaticLullaby  This is really
"someone" from dreams that I've had, my own personal Mr. Terro,
it's his didscription and our realationship (complicated)
Submitted:Feb 19, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 0 
Pale skin and ice blue eyes glare, loose strands of pale blonde
hair topple over thin shoulders. His grin is feral on his
desidedly handsome face. Jagged teeth glimmer row after row in
the bloody gash resembling a mouth. Pretty pink lips are stained
red with blood from his own torn gums and the crimson liquid is
leaving a shimmery trail along his neck as it spills past the
thresh hold of his mouth. He's deathly thin and is just the same
hieght as you, his ribs are pointed and threaten to burst
through the skin, and you know that if he were to turn around
his spine would be lined with sharp knobs of vertabrea. Hands
are curved into claws and you've seen before that "he" is not
really a he but an It. Between t