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Anime Boston: Cosplay is Not Consent! →
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animeboston:
We want everyone to have a fun but also safe weekend. We’ll have these posted around the convention center. Remember if you see something, say something. Anime Boston staff, MCCA staff, and Boston PD are there to help you!
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The Hawkeye Initiative: Special Guest Edition: The... →
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I recently received an email from an anonymous fan sharing how she pulled a Hawkeye Initiative themed prank on her CEO to illustrate a problem with some artwork. My personal compliments to her and her accomplice on a mission well done; they perfectly took they perfectly took the concept of The…
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April 2013
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Watch
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Chapter 98713
Red.
It’s the color that most people will be born to. It’s the color of passion, love, anger, rage, fire, and desire. The rising star in the horizon raises with the bright orange-red flame that is welcoming, yet sets with the raging dark black-red darkness.
Life in the sand is difficult with the lack of food and water. Prey is not easy to come by, however there are some perks...
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Chapter 681443
The moon loomed over the dark forest, and the sky grew darker with each minute. The winter sky began to over take the summer air. The air grew heavier, as my breath took more of an effort. I should be thankful for the layers of cloth and armor that I took with me to hunt.
Crack.
I slowly reached for my bow and arrow as quietly as I could, but the layers of clothes did not make it easy....
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I always pictured myself to be larger than my...
I want to believe that I’d belong to you, and you’d belong to me. I don’t think you’d right for him, and I keep thinking all of the what if’s. Maybe in the end, and I’d be standing next to you.
I still don’t know where I belong. I never did figure that out in high school or college. I don’t have a group to belong to. I don’t have a core...
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If you ever remember, know that I'm parallel to...
I keep slamming my head against the desk. I’m always back to square one. My pockets are empty and my heart reflects that.
Tell me, is this a natural feeling, or am I just bleeding all my thoughts in the hope that you could remember me? The dreams are getting harsher, and the depression isn’t going away. If anything, it’s just getting worse.
I feel I can’t do...
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March 2013
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I hate being sick. I hate breathing through my mouth and not being able to breathe through my nose.
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You know we can get away, the only matter is how...
[[MORE]]Each time, the sound echoes. Keep hanging on.
Each time you turn away, do you listen to the breaking?
Each time you finally realize it, do you even care to make a change?
I’m worried about your heart. I’m worried about the choices you’re making.
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