There was a certain intensity in the area, one that she couldn’t quite grasp. The streets were empty and the wind softly blew, brushing the leaves past her. There was something there. Something hidden. A quiet, sleepy town was always suspicious to her, but this one more so than others. The few residents of the town that were out and about shot her a funny look as she wandered. Not that she could blame them.

This place was going to make her remember something. This place had something she would need later. This place, as strange as it was, reminded her of home. The home she was nowhere near and never knew.

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I have a feeling this is going to end up in Steamline if I ever switch to Lex’s point of view. Just a hunch… ;D

Ladeladeladela… time to stop procrastinating.

Actually… maybe I should seriously work on Steamline. That might just be a good idea.

art—stuff:

Watercolor eye study by =jane-beata
thepinkjewelrybox:

http://www.etsy.com/listing/81727734/vintage-butterfly-locket?ref=cat1_gallery_6
like-blue-skies:

When you see something you want to buy but have no money
Yosuke: Hey I just met you
Yosuke: and this is crazy
Yosuke: but I'll now take a mortal blow for you
Yosuke: so social link me maybe
aweardo:

uh, alright. ;) 
delightfulkimchi:

and Ryan can’t dance?
waterskill:

This is just for you and nobody else.

<3