^^^ That may or may not happen to you after you view this world.

Anyhow, welcome to a new world, where the standards are set, and the standards are HIGH

You'll find things from fantasy epics to oneshots to personal stories that you really don't give a care about.

Have fun, and try not to bleed on the carpet.

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About the author

Age: 15

Status: Lurker of the Interbutts

Occupation: receiver of education, cosplayer

Likes:

-gardening

-sewing

-high tea

-fine arts

-hair ornaments

Dislikes:

-butthurt

-lactose

-over sized insects

-jeans

-abdominal irritations

Technically Yours

Our love was a passion
That had files corrupted,
Making URLS crash
As the servers erupted.

But yet I had ached
For those natural days,
When we would speak
Sans mechanical ways.

When hearts were still young
And un-monochromatic.
When expressions of love
Were not systematic.

Now I’m blocked from your list
Like wires disconnected.
I’m erased from your page
As a log in rejected.

There was once a promise
That we pledged to keep
And maybe you’d try
If computers could weep