

At the Ball Devon stands quietly in the corner of the ballroom. Leaning comfortably against the wall, but feeling quite uncomfortable in the formal clothing Torea forced him to wear.At the Ball
"I guess you could call it hiding." He whispers to himself.
All the while his eyes follow a single pair dancing and laughing together as they sweep across the floor. Devon sips at his wine and fidgets with the cuff of his shirt. Tao, had been wandering around most of the night, trying her best to fit in for Torea's sake. Now,
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"Don't be afraid that your life will end, Be afraid that it will never begin."
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for the love of photography...i will continue to dig deep within my soul and others to expose my mind's visual truth
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oh... well... now i need to speak to my lawyer.
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Yeah...I don't know what's wrong with me either.
"Humans and their filthy friendship. It brings nothing but trouble." ~Zim
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