I can tell the sun has come out of hiding from the sickly shade of purple the black velvet curtains have turned. Another night wasted as I sat and waited for the coming of the dawn. Another dawn I will not see. It is time for a change. It has been for such a long time. The grass has now grown over the spot my house sat on. Now it's just a passing memory for most and it won't be long before it fades entirely from the minds of all. I loved my house, I can still see the flames shooting up into the dark night sky as I stood in the shadows and watched what I had so lovingly built burn with the flame I had started. As hardened as I have become over the years, I stood as tears streamed down my face. It wasn't just the house, my last shred of humanity died that night. I wasn't even aware that it was still there after so long. However it must have been hiding somewhere inside because as I watched the flames rise higher I felt it slip away.
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So you have stumbled into my past and present have you? I always feel if you are  going to do something, one should do it right. Therefore if you insist upon reading my private memories and thoughts you should first go get some background to fully understand. Although it isn't absolutely necesasary I think you will find it time well spent.
This tale was began by Ravinn.  You should go to her site and start there. If you choose, you can start with the the two tales that relate here. Although I am sure once you are there you won't want to leave!

Cat Tales
There is a fine line between the truth and how we want it to be.
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Caterina
You should start with:
The Decomposition of Davidson
Ravinn has lots of gifs, skins and midi's on her site also. Many of mine came from there.
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