NO MORE, NO MORE, NO MORE

The following is a work of fiction, any similarities to people or events are accident and non-intentional. If the following offends you in any way please tell me so I know who to tell directly not to read what lines or what works of literature that I...

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What Is This Thing They Call Love?

The ones of suicide, they came back flooding in fast. this time however, nothing was keeping me from doing it! my steps fell heavy upon the stairs as i slowly counted the 1,300 steps up.

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Selfish Death

**selfish death** by kanga liu ~ _just a short little piece i wrote at the top of my head one night about suicide._ the snow bit my face, but i didn't mind the feeling. the snow was my friend today.

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Chapter 3: Imprisonment of Mind

Death Row. It had once been a place where murders' and rapists' awaited their invited fate-- back when the world was sane-- now it held resistance leaders, those who's voices were doomed to be silenced by the void of death each day. Dex...

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Have You No Shame?

Like a suicide letter?" "nah... just seemed to up and hang herself. pretty sad, if you ask me." they got to her room, where another paramedic was precariously taking her off the noose she had made for herself of her own clothing.

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Alone

Am I alone? The only one who had never known Of the gift that was given to all but my own A strange comfort; The boon of knowing That everything was to stay And that nothing was going To be secure in your thoughts and ideas That there was...

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A simple story I ( 13 /22 )

In what hell he was going to push them if he had managed to commit suicide ? fred was always angry against mark, but a sense of shame began to be felt. and it was heard in his voice. « how dare you mock what i failed to do ?

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Hi.

Hi Hi are you there. See you sunday. I'll be there in five. You coming. Thanks so much. I hate him. I'm sorry. Text me back please. We need to talk. You such a dosh. I hate you. Haha you think your so funny. Pathetic. Die....

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The White Robe Chapter 28

The drive to the Brighton's house brought the same feelings that Corbett had felt the first time that he drove along the wooded street. His heart was racing and he could almost feel his hands beginning to shake. The first time that he had come up here...

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The End

If it's just not worth living and depression rules your life If the pain you feel inside is like your heart is slashed with a knife If ending it all seems a way to stop all of your pain If cutting yourself makes you feel just a little bit alive If...

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Dark Side of Jellystone

Ranger Smith for the first time in his life finds himself on the run from one of the bears who he use to call a friend. Running ever deeper in to the forest that is Jellystone Park, wondering if he could ever return to the only job he ever...

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Vestiges

Any suicidal tendencies?" the toaster dinged, joe retrieved its contents, blowing a rush of air up to ruffle his bangs. "gosh, i never thought so. i hate to think i might have missed them.

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