Tragic Endings

They were replaced with fragments of the future that would plague her night and day. whether they would be sweet dreams or nightmares remained to be seen.

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Vetraheil, time theories, and other information.

Due to the amount of subspace fragments, the whole solar system is extremely stable and time locked. (subspace is an interesting phenomenon, and will also be discussed later on.)

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Moonfall

More thoughts struggled to form in her mind, fragments, disjointed memories and feelings - but they were elusive and skittered away from her as she mentally ran after them. "time to make new memories!"

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Tales of the Traveller, Chapter 7- In The Tower of the Sorcerer

His hand fell on one of the stone fragments the monster had knocked out of the wall. an idea occurred. a moment later, the monster was upon him.

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Armageddon Forces by RDC

Everyone and everything fragmented from memory... there were only a few moments rest... before we burned to ash... there was no way to stop it... but now i believe we deserved it... we take everything for granted in the universe...

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Underground

Picking through fragments, of a love once torn. i think of all our memories, and a child that was born. many say we should never have met, i could not have been more deaf. as i saw you in the summer, unknowing of the future death.

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"Life"

I am not christian, not religious... but those words have stayed with me all my life and these, which are not nearly so wise, are one of my attempts to capture at least a fragment of it. can you help me, my dear friends, .

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Short Poem

Tear soaked fragments, reminders of the past, my effort rewarded only by fresh cut fingers, drop the pieces, once again i do. a pool of blood, sweat and tears. what do i live for, why am i here. questions unanswered, never to be till death.

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Eulogy to a Snail

Its shell, now fragments, were picked, caressed by unfathomably alien wrinkles veiling another type of whiteness. light, paper, bone. it cannot be said that death came unannounced, its heraldic banner so vividly displayed.

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Fire of the Night

Jules let out a soft purr, remembering more fragments of his former life. "i bet you've never felt anyone like me either." he whispered.

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The Taste of Terror Chapter 3: Mind Over Murder

The fragmented bone cuts raggedly into the flesh that surrounds it. it is painful, beyond his ability to comprehend - literally.

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Forgotten

However, i must insist that you tell me what fragments you remember. it is vital."_ kay sat down, closed her eyes, and held a claw under her chin. gathering the fragments, a vision formed in her head. -- _kay knelt in front of a shadowy figure.

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