Sunday, September 21, 2008
DJ in 100
DJ is dagaz-blue eyes and frost-white hair, shadow-elusive and beautiful enough to hurt. He is Chadstone down a well, granting wishes and wishing he was carved out of anything but rock. He’s electric guitar riffs and charcoal-smudged fingertips, paint-blushed skin as he separates a man from his life with bare, long-fingered hands. He is Dragon of the Emeralds, kung-fu quick and astral-projection hidden, every color of the spectrum and every vision of nothingness. Some nights he wants to be Dylan with Celia in his arms, but tonight he works and ends lives.
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Man I wish I could get a real look at him sometime. Is he really that dangerous?
People are only that dangerous if they are willing - or even like to - kill. It's not the ability but the will that counts.
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