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]Heather Ann Lace

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These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
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I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD[/color]
BUT THE WAR IS ON YOUR LIPS[/font][/center]

[/b][/SIZE]. I'VE BEEN JUMPING AROUND THIS WORLD FOR EIGHTEEN YEARS NOW, BUT ONLY FOUND THIS SPOT NOT LONG YEARS AGO. I WAS LED TO THIS HAPPENING PLACE BY CHRIS. IF YOU LISTENED CLOSE ENOUGH, YOU COULD HEAR NONE, BUT I GUESS THAT DOESN'T MATTER TOO MUCH. LASTLY, I'D JUST LIKE TO USE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO SAY IF YOU WANT TO TLAK TO ME PM ME. OH! WAIT! AND I LIKE londonbby[/color][/font]
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES

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EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED[/font][/center]

[/b][/SIZE] Heather Ann Lace
NICKNAMES:Ann
SEX:Female
AGE:Eighteen
SEXUAL ORIENTATION:Bisexual
ETHNICITY:Caucasian
MEMBER GROUP: human
COURT: red, green
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THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT

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AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION[/font][/center]

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HAIR:She has shoulder long little brown hair with a touch of blond the looks ravishing when curled
EYES:Her eyes must be her greatest feature. They are a stunning honey brown that are a rarity.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5"6 130BODY TYPE:Skinny
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[/ul]She has two tattoos one is sprails on her lower back yes the taget spot.And the other on her lower left side that says what you want you always want more.

TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE

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BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME[/font][/center]

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-Her mind games
-Dancing
-Boys
-Being mean
-corndogs
-Red
-Candles
-Lies
-Movies
-Pictures
DISLIKES:
-Music
-Familys
-Life
-Father
-Drunks
-Cancer
-Love
-Poetry
-School
-Shopping
STRENGTHS:
-Her mind games
-The way she can make you want more
-Her broken heart
-Being mean
-Her Temper
WEAKNESSES:
-Love
-Her little sister
-Boys
-Her past
-Games
HABITS/QUIRKS:
-Playing with her hair
-Touching her left ear
-biting her lip
OVERALL PERSONALITY:Heathers a girl virgin of a man whore.Shes lusting al; the time to toush and to feel to bask in sex with someone.The human body is her play toy she finds it fun to go from man to man.Lusting wanting and touching she will give you the night of your life then leave you just laying there going wow.She injoys playing mind games and loves playing with you.She believes that you touch her are she touchs you your her play toy.To mess with mind and to play with.She love to play mind games make you think one thing when really its the other.Shes a big person to play and she believes that this world and your body and mind are her play ground

Heather is such a mad head.If you make the wrong step shes mad.Its something she gets from her father the hate the anger.Some people have called her crazy for her mind games and temper.When she hears the words it just makes her laugh if they knew what happenedin her past they would get her.Shes felt rage to many times and when she does feel it she sometimes loves to bask in it.Its her rage that makes herself and her mind games that keep you coming back for more all the time.

Heather has many problems shes a little insane but it was not always like this.She once was a sweet loving girl but when it happened her heart was broken and turned black.Shes a very mad mind game playing hateful person but deep down in her heart some of who she was is left.The sweet kind girl.Its rare when you see it come out but it will happen here and there.But don't get your hopes up shes still herself hateful Mad mind game playing slef.But all we have to do is bask in her and injoy the nights in her bed with her.
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE

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MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS[/font][/center]

[/b]Jaosn Lace 42 don't know
Lily Lace 42 dead[/SIZE] SIBLINGS:[/b][/color] Jess Lace 11 don't know
OTHER FAMILY: name, age, occupation, status of living or deadness
PETS: you can link to pics.
OVERALL HISTORY: Heather was born in boston to a family in poor class her mom a crake head dad town drunk.They were a couple that should have never had kids.Heather was the first out to see what life she had ahead of her.Her parents never cared for her by time she was two she learned to do stuff on her own get dressed get food but was always hard.Three was when it started her father would come home so drunk that he would try to beat her.Her mom always told her to hide in the closet and she did.She would sit and watch has he beat her mother almost every day.Her mom was so weak one day that Heathers father beat her then pain was to much for her every slap every hit.It hurt like hell and he broke bones.After two times of him beating her she started to feel no love for him are her mom.She would curl up in a conner and cry.Thinking of how this family should die.By time Heather was seven her father had beat her many times and raped her once.She felt nothing but hate for him and her mother for loving him.She wished to kill him for everything he did to her.Seven was a nice number when her sister came in to this world.It made Heather feel happy for once in years.She knew she had to act like her mother and father and keep her dad away from her.When she was two the drunk nights started again coming home trying to beat someone.By time now her mother was to weak with cancer now.Heather would take the beating for her sister and mother every time he beat her she felt the hot rage of wanting to kill.She thought of how she would love to kill him to take his life out of the world.Day after the hot rage was stronger till her mom died.Leaving her three year old sister to her.Something sparked in Heather when her mother died it was a want to kill her father and a temper a sprak of madness.Heather was tried of him and she knew what she had to do she would 1.kill him 2.run away.Two sounded better she would leave her sister to do something to him.She was so tried of him that night when he came home the first day of her new life started.When he first walked in the door her first words were like daggers of hate."Back home drunk ass.Had to much fun and need to beat someone before it was to late" has she spoke the words a smirk formed on her face.More words flowed from her mouth."So how was the guys told them yet that you raped your kid and beat her almost every night.I guess that would be no" she stopped giving him to talk.She heard his words has the flowed out his mouth."Get your ass over here bitch your mom would hate you talking to your father like that" as she heard his words the sparked her rage.She was siting in a chair and she came up from it it sent it back in the wall."You drunk mom hated you as much has a hate you.Oh have fun takinfg care of Jess i am leaving and don't get your hopes up i am gone forever i am tried of your shit" she said steping behind him opeing the door so hard it missed her but hit him in the back knocking him to her feet.She flet a laugh of madness flot around her.Has she slamed the door behind her.She had no clue what she was going to do.Ten with no place to live good job she told her self as she walked the streets alone.It was a cold night and she had no clue what she was going to do.Years passed by living with guy to guy.She was at the age of sixteen now and was kick out again by a guy.She started to walk the streets again till he showed up.He was very good looking and something happened when they looked at each other.Soon after they were living togather happy and what was thought to be love.She was a nice sweet caring person in those days.Till she came home one night to find him cheating.She was crush and found her self heart broken and put right bakc where she was wanting nothing but sex and was her madness back.It was like the night she left her home finding him cheating.With rage she knew one thing run.Grabing a cup threwing it at him then runing away.She found herslef runing living from guy to being what she used to be.Year went by till she was seventeen.She coudln't stand lving like this going to the worst high school ever.She made up her mind she would run away and come her to start over again.
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE

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LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU[/font][/center]

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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

It was just a day in Megans life the alarm went off she got up but what was so wrong about it it was here in a dorm at Newport she was not in her big old house in Stawberry Lakes she was here in a ugly little dorm she hated so much. When she heard the buzz of the alarm all she could do was turn it off and get up when she hit the butten the buzzing stopped. She hopped out of bed and headed for the bathroom in just under wear.

Has she turned on the light it hurt her eyes she felt a cold chill but she was wear just about nothing she thought for a second if she should just go back to bed but she didn't want to she was going to take this big step head on, After just staring in the mirror for a min are two she moved slow to the shower has she un-did her bra and toke of the white underwear the water was nice and hot she threw the dirty clothing where it went and stepped in to the shower.

The water felt nice on her bare skin she went to wash her hair but she could not find the shampoo."Just great i get in to the shower and now i have to walk back to my room and get my hair stuff great", she said to herself when she was stepping out of the shower. She headed back to her room and found the pretty big bag with bathroom stuff in it she grabbed what she needed for now and went back to the bathroom.

As she stepped back in to the shower the water felt hotter
this time she washed her hair and when she was done stepped out. She grabbed her blow dryer and dryed her hair and then grabbed the crulyed her hair and headed back to her room to get dressed.

She slipped some nice pink underwear on and a bra to match she then slipped in to a nice shirt and some skinny jeans with a pair of red pumps to go and headed for the door to leave..

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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES

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