Outcast

i cry my tears. Tears of pain. I reach out for help. But all is in vain. Yet I still hold hope. Flickering as softly as a flame. Praying that someday you will end my pain. The pain only an outcast can feel. The pain that is ALL too real. The pain only...

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The origin of shadows

Just a little tale that came up in one of the little twists of my mind :P Warning: LOTS of typo ahead, its just a quick write i did for fun so please no grammar-nazi-ness ;3 * * * a long long time ago... there was only ligth and darkness... when it...

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The Story of Sinyster Plague -PROLOGUE-

**_Birth of a Demon_** "Look at him...that marking..." "It's the mark of a demon...!" All these noises...what were they...? I don't understand...where are they coming from? What do they mean?! Those were my first thoughts after I...

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The Actor

The curtain closes again on my act. The audiences roaring applause still present in the air. I care not for their sound or their cheers, only the distance towards my sanctuary. I pass the threshold and seal myself in, dreading the thought of leaving...

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Curse Part 3

"So where can we find him these days anyway?" Alice asked. "Probably one of his usual spots." "Well that's helpful..." I chuckled and rose, putting my sword through my belt, heading for the door. We both knew the kinds of places where our contact...

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Simmer Down

When everything's burned to the ground When everyone's voice has no sound When every last thing's fallen down Let it simmer down   And when no more words can be said And all the blood's gone to my head When everything's burned to the ground Let it...

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the two paths

the darkness and the other is pure darkness. however, the path to the light is the most dangerous, while the path into the shadows were the dark consumes all. there lies a beast in both sections, yet, the one in the darkest of recesses is the hardest to overcome

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Closet

I stare into the darkness, that is the life ridden void of my closet, and though I cannot see what lies within, I can see what lies within. Not within the closet, no. For that which I am blind to. But within my own self, I can see within. For I...

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Pain

When the pain comes down to bleed you dry all you can do is maintain the will to survive the hate they spew to bring you down may feel like nails and glass splitting your brow power drills and saws grinding through your skull they grin and laugh...

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The Night

i have been one acqatented with the night i have walked out in the rain and back in vain i have walked down the saddest city lane i have passed by the watchmen in his heat and dropped my eyes unwilling to explain And further still at an...

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Coming Back

It was a dark night, a really cold one... i was just sitting there, in a place were i never have been before, it was a dark forest, the trees were looking at me just sitting there, scared of everything, lost, trying to know when and how did i get...

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Was she worth it?

Floating in the empty dark void, Jecko opens his eyes to see a gray robed figure in front of him that he has seen before. "Fuck" he says. "I guess i died again." The robed figure moves closer to Jecko, showing himself as the Reaper. "Mr. Jecko, I'm...

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