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The happiest day of a woman's life was supposed to be the day of her wedding. The day all eyes were on her and whispers could be heard all through the chapel telling stories of how beautiful the bride was and how handsome and in love the groom must be. But Lilian's wedding day had been anything...

I would like :kaitlyn: to fill my request. Banner Request Form Character's Name: Lydia Everwood Banner Type: One of those pretty three icon thing-ma-bobs *Banner Size: Up to you Celebrity you're using: Dawn Olivieri Images on banner: [♥] [♥] [♥] *Background Image: -- *House Crest/Dark Mark: --...

WHEN THAT GLASS IS EMPTY THAT WORLD IS GONNA END.<i></i> [size=50][font=arial]Lilian staggered out of yet another bar, her free hand smudging her bright red lipstick as she attempted to wipe the liqour from her mouth. She stumbled slightly, but tried to keep her composure, she had been here...

LILIAN "ANGEL" EVERWOOD. WE FRENCH KISSED ON A SUBWAY TRAIN, HE TORE MY CLOTHES RIGHT OFF, HE ATE MY HEART AND THEN HE ATE MY BRAIN . . . . ♦ SO HAPPY I COULD DIE ♦ STARS IN OUR EYES CAUSE WE'RE HAVING A GOOD TIME best friends forever i love that lavender blonde, the way...

[font=verdana][color=#000]I know that quite a few people on the board have been throwing this idea around and I really think it would be fun to have. I'm not saying we would RP our characters getting in a time machine, nor that they would have the power to change the past and the present. What I...

WE FRENCH KISSED ON A SUBWAY TRAIN, HE TORE MY CLOTHES RIGHT OFF, HE ATE MY HEART AND THEN HE ATE MY BRAIN . . . .<i></i> Slumping down into the all too familiar comfort of a bar stool, Lilian sighed and ordered "The usual" she found comfort in the fact that she was fully clothed and glad to be...

I would like Emmah to fill my request. Banner Request Form Character's Name: Lilian Everwood Banner Type: Blend/montage *Banner Size: Up to you Celebrity you're using: Liv Tyler Images on banner: Any of the first five Text on banner: Lilian Cassandra Everwood The past is strapped to our backs...