Name: Eshel
Full Name: Eshel. Melvin. Mole (E.M.Mole)
Date of Birth: 07/04/1991
Date on Death Certificate: 07/04/1991
On Tomb Stone: 'Was a friend to all, and an inspiration to others'
What She Wanted on the Tomb Stone: 'You killed me'
Lived by the Motto: 'It will be alright in the end, it always is'
'Eshel, Loved by those who knew her, Morned by those who didn't'
Rest in Peace my Eshel, where ever your killer burried you.
In sucsession to her murder, miss Melissa Trender was slapped on the wrists and told not to go around killing people again. I will never forgive her for what she did to Eshel, I sleep save in the knowledge that hell is awaiting her, for murdering and for existing this is a fitting punishment.
Xx*xX
This is not a plea for help, this is a war cry!...
her nails were as black as pitch, and were as sharp as the bite of winter's frost, she dug them into his skin he lay there, screamed and bled as she laughed above him.
He loved to hear her scream, and choke back tears like a child everytime he hurt her.
'sometimes i forget things i am about to say, and sometimes i remember things everyone else has forgotten forever, do you ever get that?'
*Delerium - The Sandman - Vol. 4: Seasons of Mist*
'i'd fall in love or fall in lust. and at the height of my passion i would think, 'so this is how it feels' and i would tie it up in pretty words. i watched my life as if it were happening to someone else. my son died. and i was hurt; but i watched my hurt, and even relished it, a little, for now i could write a real death, a true loss, my heart was broken by my dark lady, and i wept, in my room, alone; but while i wept, somewhere insode i smiled. for i knew i could take my broken heart and place it on the stage of the globe, and make the pit cry tears of their own.'
*Will Shakespeare - The Sandman - Vol. 10: The Wake*
'This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
But its real and cats is gettin killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me '
*Eminem - One Shot Two Shot - 3ncore*
'and i though calmly, i am going to die, i am very possibly going to die'
*A Victim - The Sandman - Vol 8 (or 7): The End of the World*
Žour shared language is a language of the intracate the peculiar the home of pumpkins and ragamuffins and bodkins and beerŽ
*Donna Tartt - Chapter Five Page 224 - The Secret History*
Previous Names:
Fae Wolfen
Chastity Chains
Already Chemical
Fork in Babys Head
Sunset Marcus
Echoes and Ice
OneMoreKidSuicide
Full Name: Eshel. Melvin. Mole (E.M.Mole)
Date of Birth: 07/04/1991
Date on Death Certificate: 07/04/1991
On Tomb Stone: 'Was a friend to all, and an inspiration to others'
What She Wanted on the Tomb Stone: 'You killed me'
Lived by the Motto: 'It will be alright in the end, it always is'
'Eshel, Loved by those who knew her, Morned by those who didn't'
Rest in Peace my Eshel, where ever your killer burried you.
In sucsession to her murder, miss Melissa Trender was slapped on the wrists and told not to go around killing people again. I will never forgive her for what she did to Eshel, I sleep save in the knowledge that hell is awaiting her, for murdering and for existing this is a fitting punishment.
Xx*xX
This is not a plea for help, this is a war cry!...
her nails were as black as pitch, and were as sharp as the bite of winter's frost, she dug them into his skin he lay there, screamed and bled as she laughed above him.
He loved to hear her scream, and choke back tears like a child everytime he hurt her.
'sometimes i forget things i am about to say, and sometimes i remember things everyone else has forgotten forever, do you ever get that?'
*Delerium - The Sandman - Vol. 4: Seasons of Mist*
'i'd fall in love or fall in lust. and at the height of my passion i would think, 'so this is how it feels' and i would tie it up in pretty words. i watched my life as if it were happening to someone else. my son died. and i was hurt; but i watched my hurt, and even relished it, a little, for now i could write a real death, a true loss, my heart was broken by my dark lady, and i wept, in my room, alone; but while i wept, somewhere insode i smiled. for i knew i could take my broken heart and place it on the stage of the globe, and make the pit cry tears of their own.'
*Will Shakespeare - The Sandman - Vol. 10: The Wake*
'This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
But its real and cats is gettin killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me '
*Eminem - One Shot Two Shot - 3ncore*
'and i though calmly, i am going to die, i am very possibly going to die'
*A Victim - The Sandman - Vol 8 (or 7): The End of the World*
Žour shared language is a language of the intracate the peculiar the home of pumpkins and ragamuffins and bodkins and beerŽ
*Donna Tartt - Chapter Five Page 224 - The Secret History*
Previous Names:
Fae Wolfen
Chastity Chains
Already Chemical
Fork in Babys Head
Sunset Marcus
Echoes and Ice
OneMoreKidSuicide
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