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Ameliea Ravandark
Legacy Name: Ameliea Ravandark

The Common Kumos
Owner: ameliea

Age: 15 years, 11 months, 3 weeks

Born: March 21st, 2010

Adopted: 15 years, 11 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: March 21st, 2010

Statistics

• Level: 4
   
• Strength: 10
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 1
   
• Books Read: 1
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

"Storytime"It was the night before,When all through the world,No words, no dreamsThen one day,A writer by a fireImagined all of GaiaTook a journey into a child-man's heart...A painter on the shoreImagined all the worldWithin a snowflake on his palmUnframed by poetryA canvas of awePlanet Earth falling back into the starsI am the voice of Never, Never LandThe innocence, the dreams of every manI am the empty crib of Peter Pan,A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,Every chimney, every moonlit sightI am the story that will read you real,Every memory that you hold dearI am the journey,I am the destination,I am the homeThe tale that reads youA way to taste the night,The elusive highFollow the madness,Alice you know once didImaginarium, a dream emporium!Caress the talesAnd they will dream you realA storyteller's game,Lips that intoxicateThe core of all lifeIs a limitless chest of tales...I am the voice of Never, Never LandThe innocence, the dreams of every manI am the empty crib of Peter Pan,A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,Every chimney, every moonlit sightI am the story that will read you real,Every memory that you hold dearI am the voice of Never, Never LandThe innocence, the dreams of every manSearching heavens for another earth...I am the voice of Never, Never LandThe innocence, the dreams of every manI am the empty crib of Peter Pan,A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,Every chimney, every moonlit sightI am the story that will read you real,Every memory that you hold dear she is me in my most beautiful dress."you hear someone say as you looked at Ameliea.you then hear foot steaps a proching you,you turn to see what it was and a veary young looking woman was standing in the corner."if you whant to see what i mean..."she sead as she walked towds you."no thanks." you say, she was veary atractiv but something seemed off about her." Why are you here?" she asks aproching you." nothing" you say to her. it then became obveous what was off, her skin was almost white in color. "Who are you?" you ask her." no... the question is who are you?" she smilled at you showing a very sharp set of fangs. "what you Have a staring problem?" she asked as she finaly stoped. something on the inside told you to run but you couldnt, something about her was makeing you stay, something that was freaky and amazing."So geting back to my original Question, What are you doing here?""Goodnight"First place on a classroom wallEvery turn of the face can help to breakThe fall from a domestic disgraceEvery rumor displacedIs lost and foundA lack of disciplineOne hand to cut the otherSo unprofessionalYou're not a friendYou're just a loverNothing exceptionalThis is correctionalMirror on the wallFrame the pictureReflect this kissTo wish us all goodnightFirst day in a victim's chairEvery surface replacedCan help to keep youFair for a corrected gazeEvery feature displayedWill match your crowdA loss of innocenceOne hand to wash the otherBe a perfectionistYou're nothing ifYou're just anotherSomething materialThis isn't personalMirror on the wallFrame the pictureReflect this kissTo wish us all goodnightWe're all dancingTo the same sad songAnd we're not sleepingBut it won't take longIllicit convictionConfessions incompleteCorrectionSubmissive restrictionInstructions will repeatDirectionMirror on the wallFrame the pictureReflect this kissTo wish us all goodnight

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