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Bi-Polar Smiles Damn him.Bi-Polar Smiles by !cowsgoMOOO
Damn him and all his breath-taking smiles.
She could swear he had multiple-personality disorder with the way he treated her. One minute, they would be laughing and being idiots together, but the next, they would be scowling and glaring daggers at each other. Just a few little words between the two would set them off.
Like right now. They just had a small quarrel, and she was over in the corner half - sulking.
But what she hated the most was the fact that all he had to do was smile at her, and she'd forget what they were doing, or where they were for that matter. He could just grin, and she'd immediately warm up to him and apolog


Do Your Job, Stone "No, no! Please, don't hurt me! I swear I'll change my ways!"Do Your Job, Stone by !cowsgoMOOO
"Oh really? Haven't we already given you enough time for that, however?" Stone sneered, lightly jabbing the criminal's throat with his huge and sharp sword.
Grave stalked out of the darkness, obviously exasperated. "Stone, we shouldn't play around with the victim. Someone will hear us," she sighed.
Stone turned to look at his sister and assasin partner, frowning as his auburn hair fell over his deep green eyes. "Aw, but it's fun!"
Grave shook her head. "If you won't kill the man," she started, pulling out her rather thin blade from its sheath and her gun from its holder,


Fences "And might I ask, why do we have to do this for Mrs. Buffer again?"Fences by !cowsgoMOOO
Edward turned his head to look up at me, his bronze hair falling over his emerald eyes. Seemingly embarrassed about the 'why', a faint pink appeared on his cheeks before he turned his head back to the Mrs. Buffer's lightwood fence, painting it with the bleach white mixture of paint.
I frowned. "Come on, Edward. I'm your best friend. I can keep a secret. I even promise I won't laugh." I wanted to be more than best friends, but since this is all I could probably have right now, I'll just take it.
Trying to change the subject, he started to thank me. "Thanks for helping me ou
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Heaven has given me a rose, It is my job to nurish and strengthen it, Now I must keep it from withering in the sadness that surrounds it.
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