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✪ 100+ DTA!! ✪ DTAE

OBObaitinger191•Created April 3, 2019
✪ 100+ DTA!! ✪ DTAE
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@hold-onto-anything for the design! Well Move along now, and view other people’s happy and chipper projects... Miask Male Miask was normal. Everyone was normal. The society wasn´t, though. When you died, no matter what happened, you had the chance to come back. Miask died young, for his family was dark and murderous. He didn´t want to come back, he stayed in the realm of the dead. He didn´t know that you only stay there for a short amount of time. As he stayed there, he started to change. As every day went by, He turned more into a vase-like form. He lost his head, for it became a glass box. he lost part of his legs and tail. He bleeds rose petals. He looked down at himself. He was a monster, made purely out of darkness. But what he didn´t see, was the fact that he now had a chance to rise again. Come back as someone new, someone who had choices. No one would be there to force his opinion. No one to threaten death upon him, for he was already dead. As he came back, he was slightly welcomed back into society. A few were jealous of how he looked. Oh so fabulous with those shiny parts, those rose petals, all that bone. Miask just wanted a home, but he was overwhelmed with the paparazzi. Jealousy grew, and he was forced into hiding again. One night, a full moon was out, lighting the path to his hideaway cave. Two animals snuck their way in. Under the light of a moon, and hidden by the chaotic sounds of the rushing river and crickets, they had no trouble sneaking in. Miask was having a dream. He tossed and turned, and shook every once in a while. His eyes remained closed, though. The two that had snuck in found Miask. Snarling, they smashed him to pieces. No one would hear. No one would care. Miask, now in shards, had found peace. He no longer had to worry about the constant presence of his family or the townspeople. He could breathe, he could sleep eternally. owo I already knew how he was going to die...well, that´s pleasant. I love my little child here -v v- He is perfect in every way. I might add a shattered picture of him though...

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Project ID299882764
CreatedApril 3, 2019
Last ModifiedApril 23, 2019
SharedApril 3, 2019
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