I'd like to meet:

'Renegade

Name: Silvija
B.day:22.02
Posao: sve mlade cure koje se zele slikati za book ili za sebe neke mi se jave.Likes:
* Solitude to dream in
* Mystery in all its guises
* Anything discarded to stay discarded
* The ridiculous
* like to get 'lost'
* red
* books
* anime
* music
* kinky stuff

Dislikes:
* the obvious
* being criticized
* feeling all at sea about something
* know-it-alls

Hobbies: anime, books, history, going out with my friends

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As you see my name is Silvija and I like photography. I just stared work like photographer and as you see i'm still new in world of photo. I hope you will like my photos and you can comment them in my pic...

Runaway

Which Greek god/goddess are you?

Ares
You are Ares! ares was the god of war.He was known
for his fiery temper.He was very handsome, which made
Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty and wife of
Hephaestus, to have an affair with him.

What dragon species are you?

Fire Dragon
Rage, passion, you burn with the essence of a
powerful flame. You are powerful and majestic
and dont let anyone stand in your way without
a fight.

What is your TRUE name?

Dagda
The Irish-Celtic god of the earth and treaties,
and ruler over life and death. Dagda, or The Dagda, (''the good god'') is one of the most prominent gods and the leader of the Tuatha D Danann. He is a master of magic, a fearsome warrior and a skilled artisan. Dagda is a son of the goddess Danu, and father of the goddess Brigid and the god Aengus mac Oc. The Morrigan is his wife, with whom he mates on New Years Day The Dagda is portrayed as possessing both super- human strength and appetite

Fugitive

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Warp Speed!

In the past...

Street have been deserted, merely, one cannot see trash per road. Whole houses looking demolished, while heaven had fair free of ever cloud. Long heaven is not looking so fairly it seeming like calls for people, for a fresh start but nobody wasn't here. Nobody. At the top of one street which had faced uphill, a house stood half demolished, at the threshold into a house you could watch chaos as well as at others Places. The House didn't have door nor a wall, furniture had been at a terrace as well as toys. Only the toy is not looking well as was doll, she has been without head. Her head was in mouth of black Labrador who had enjoyed her porcelain flesh. The Labrador abruptly stop with his chewing, he lift his ears, lets go of the doll's head and runs into house. Passing through the messy lobby, he stops and begins to sniff the telephone that was on floor and then passes through two rooms, looking for something and in the next room he finds a red shiny bag, his nails tapping against the floor he prowls around the bag and then takes the bag by his sharp teeth and goes into the next room, the kitchen. At the end of kitchen he stares at the flap… The dog passes through the hole, climbing up the stairwell up to the attic of the broken home,The dog, breathes, his breath a terrible sound, the dog is pensive now it rushes through open door to attic. There was no light, darkness was all around, light was seeping through the holes in the roof… It stalks around its victims, whist looking at its master, at an attic has been darkness they only light was come in from holes Of the roof making long light line all over there attic.Dolls heads were all around them, some looking innocent, whilst others mangled with bite marks, all of whom had shared the same fate, the dog sat biting with his colorless drool seeping into its victims' eyes... It was paradise! "Dante" - a silent voice calls him. The Labrador rears its ugly head and drops the head on the cold wooden floorboards, it walks to the center of the room, where a pillow of blankets was sat, but underneath blanket of the pillow something was moving, something was alive, an arm and a leg. The Dog pulls apart carefully the blanket to pull close to see lf see his master,under the blanket was little dirty girl with messy hair and dirty clothes. Her big brown eyes was red, she had some blood on her face close to lips, t-shirt was bloody and short and her pants were black from dirt and dust. Dante, sniffed the girl on nose and then went to take the head of another head of doll. Small girl was breathing heavy is not because she feel sick it was because she was feeling boring. Now she lift her hands, they was bloody and full of bruises, here face was like one of dolls without emotions. Beautiful face that was not showing sign of life. Her hands now fall on floor and then she stared staring in roof, face of here suddenly stared change, become ugly. Her eyes became wide open and her lips stared making strange form, sound that was going from her mouth was like sound of mouse.

The Advance of Civilization - Martina by Silvija Nasic

Denial of Reality Silvija H. by Silvija Nasic

Maybe here with me...

Question in me Marijana Pavic by Silvija Nasic

/> In the dark...

Music:

Classic
Rock
Metal
JRock
Jazz
Bluse
Regge

Movies:

Donnie Darko
Fear and Loading in Las Vegas
OldBoy

Books:

Franz Kafka-The Metamorphosis Adams Douaglas -Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy

Heroes:

Bugs Bunny