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Post by Zavi on Oct 6, 2006 4:19:43 GMT -5
-le sigh- Sometimes evil!Quigley is so much hotter than regular!Quigley.
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Post by Amy Lee ALOE Aunt Jo on Oct 6, 2006 16:14:00 GMT -5
You have no idea how much hotter evil!Quig is! *thinks of dream* Haha! Be jealous!
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Post by Shelly on Oct 6, 2006 22:56:33 GMT -5
Yeah. But I like Quigley's romantic side. I guess it depends on the song.
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Post by Amy Lee ALOE Aunt Jo on Oct 7, 2006 10:24:52 GMT -5
Yeah it would depend on the song.
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Post by Shelly on Oct 8, 2006 17:18:12 GMT -5
Hmmm . . . I've done evil Quigley . . . I wonder . . . evil Violet?
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Post by Amy Lee ALOE Aunt Jo on Oct 10, 2006 16:15:22 GMT -5
O.o Evil Violet? Sounds like you need to start another thread...
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Post by Shelly on Oct 10, 2006 17:12:34 GMT -5
I've thought of a good story. The problem is - I can't find a good story to suit it.
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Post by Tigerclaw can drive a car :B on Oct 10, 2006 19:27:18 GMT -5
you mean a good song right?
...how about the song "Call Me When Your Sober" by Evanesence?
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Post by Shelly on Oct 11, 2006 2:12:06 GMT -5
OMG. Thank you so much! That suits my story! And I'd like to thank you for this pic that's for my fic, "The Kill" Here's "Call Me When You're Sober " by Evanescence. A bitta swearing. It features an evil Violet who's very near suicide. And "Yet Again" makes an attempt to try a shove into the spotlight. It's here if you want to read. * * * Don't cry to me. If you loved me, you would be here with me. You want me, come find me. Make up your mind. Quigley wasn't home yet. Violet wasn't really worried - she knew what he was really up to. Should've let you fall, Lose it all, So maybe you can remember yourself. Can't keep believing, We're only deceiving ourselves She was in the living room. The coffee table in front of her was empty. Except for one item. And I'm sick of the lies, And you're too late. "Vi?" There he was. He had the nerve to show up. Even after what he's done. Quigley's smile faltered and died away at the sight of her face. Don't cry to me. If you loved me, you would be here with me. "What's wrong, darl-" "Shut the potato up!" She was on her feet, heaving. You want me, come find me. Make up your mind. "How dare you? How dare you do this to me?" she bellowed. They stared for a long, long time. He's starting to sweat! Violet grinned nastily. Couldn't take the blame, Sick with shame. Must be exhausting to lose your own game. Selfishly hated, No wonder you're jaded, You can't play the victim this time. "Y-you know?" Quigley spluttered. "You think I have salsa for brains?" And you're too late. Violet grabbed the item on the desk. JON-E's MOUTHWASH WARNING: Swallowing can be fatal Hazard: Can strengthen if left for a long period of time. She opened the lid and made to put the bottle to her lips. "Vi, no!" Quigley yelped as he moved forwards. Violet grinned. SMACK.Quigley fell to the floor. "Hey Duncan," Violet purred casually as he came out of the shadows, bat in hand. You never call me when you're sober, You only want it 'cause it's over - it's over. "Thanks for helping," she said in a sugared voice as she pinched Quigley's nose and tipped the bottle's contents into his mouth. That ought to show you not to mess with me she thought as the bottle was drained. And you should know better than to cheat on me with Sunny.How could I have burned paradise. How could I, you were never mine
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Post by orphansrgreat on Oct 11, 2006 7:38:44 GMT -5
O O O O WOW EVULLLL! great
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Post by Amy Lee ALOE Aunt Jo on Oct 11, 2006 14:40:02 GMT -5
I FRAKIN' LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
*has chills* Oooh.
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Post by Tigerclaw can drive a car :B on Oct 11, 2006 16:35:19 GMT -5
YAY!!! You made me feel loved
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Post by Shelly on Oct 11, 2006 17:02:34 GMT -5
Well, you did suggest the perfect song and made a pic for one of my songfics . . .
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Post by Amy Lee ALOE Aunt Jo on Oct 11, 2006 18:49:51 GMT -5
I would love you forever if you did one too " Breathe" by Anna Nalick.
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Post by Shelly on Oct 11, 2006 21:52:46 GMT -5
Will do. I'll put it up later! EDIT: Here is "Breathe" by Anna Nalick. * * * 2 Am and she calls me cause I'm still awake Can you help me unravel my latest mistake I don't love him and winter just wasn't my season. Yea we walk through the doors so accusing their eyes"Hello?" "Hey, Vi?" "Duncan? You know the situation - you can't call me!" "I know, Vi. But I need your help . . ."Like they have any right at all to criticize Hypocrites you're all here for the very same reason."Quigley? I'll be a while, darl." "Okay," said Quigley, his eyes glued to the TV. Violet sighed and walked out. Cause you can't jump the track We're like cars on a cable and life's like an hourglass glued to the table, Time is so precious Violet thought as she looked out into the street. Kids happily skipping, playing marbles, and having conversations. No one can find the rewind button girl So just cradle your head in your hands. And breathe, just breathe, whoa breathe just breatheShe pulled her silver lexus out of the drive and set off. She had no idea why Duncan needed to see her - did he forget about the order of protection? May he turned 21 on the base of Fort Bliss Just today he sat down to the flask in his fist Ain't been sober since maybe October of last year Here in town you can tell he's been down for while Back at the house, Duncan was wistfully looking at Violet's car disappearing. He went inside, knife in hand. But my God it's so beautiful when the boy smiles Wanna hold him but maybe I'll just sing about it
There's a light at the end of this tunnel you shout cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out And these mistakes you've made You'll just make them again if you'll only try turnin' around"Quigley?" She walked into the room, horrified at what she saw. Duncan was on his way out, knife in hand. Blood all over the knife. 2Am and I'm still awake writing this song If i get it all down on paper it's no lonmger inside of me threaten' the life it belongs to.WHACK.Violet's head rolled across the floor and joined Quigley's. And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd Cause these words are my diary screamin' out aloud And I know that you'll use them however you want to.
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