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The Artist

@carminam0ra

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Writer&Muse are 25+ years.

#DeadByDaylightRP

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𝖳𝖧𝖀 𝖳𝖱𝖨𝖒π–ͺ𝖲𝖳𝖀𝖱 β €β €β €β €'π•πˆπŽπ‹π„ππ‚π„ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 π—π—‚π—Œ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗍 π—Œπ—π—’π—…π–Ύ.' γ€Š#α΄˜α΄‡κœ±α΄›γ€‹

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The Artist (@carminam0ra) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Don't be fooled by the silence, the Artist is never far. She requires your blood for her painting, will you become her new filled jar?

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The forest was quiet, her feathered children resting and playing. Perhaps a cup of tea would be lovely, now that the entity knows to shut up for the time being.

The forest was quiet, her feathered children resting and playing. Perhaps a cup of tea would be lovely, now that the entity knows to shut up for the time being.
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π”Ύβ„π•†π•Šπ•‹π”½π”Έβ„‚π”Ό "I hope you liked my stories--I enjoyed bringing them to life. Don't worry, I'm not done."Β  [ Flash warning! ]

The Artist (@carminam0ra) 's Twitter Profile Photo

If he likes to paint, she has a canvas and brushes available. Piano music in the background and a lovely red wine for inspiration.

The Artist (@carminam0ra) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Oh the satisfaction of watching those who wrong other meet up with so called 'Karma'. Or in her case, her beloved birds. She hadn't meant for the man to trip over his own feet in attempt to get away from the little talons, though.. yet hoped it hurted.

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Tonight, during Beltance celebration, take my hand and lead me away. Touch me like no one has, try claim what ever will be truly yours. And maybe, just maybe, I might be still there to properly thank you in the morning.