Could have been

;and lost unheard, loathing in solitude remember a time peace a time when waking from rest seemed blissful you smiled wider than your heart wider than their animosity a heart of painted glass we leaned on you a facade

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The Shadows within

With the facade my shadow within puts on. hatred is normal for me, but love is a mystery shrouded in my lonely mind.

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its scary

The clouds get dark, the sunlight begins to fade still i keep up the facade the wind begins to pick up, and my nerves begin to scream i wish you were here to keep me calm i reach for a hand but it jerks another way, a funny look and some one else walks

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Tonight

So instead, on this night you sit before the bright screen and type away lies and facades, then finally give up the ghost. removing the mask by posting one fatal post. one you would regret so soon but never deny its existence.

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EIX: Bio!

This does not mean she is vengeful; in fact she is very sympathetic and caring beneath her facade of being unfeeling.

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Sequence (Chapter 1)

Residents and workers circled through the corridors of facades made to look like the old villas and storefronts or sat in the plaza by the central water feature built to looks like a pond.

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Super mini story#2

The wolf looked at me, his soft eyes trying to peer through the facade i had so sloppily concocted. if eyes were the gateway to the soul he would have surely seen the firey inferno which burned like a blue, unquenchable flame.

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Moving On

He put back the facade, the one that had fooled even him. he threw back his head, giving one last determined and painful cry, before stepping forth. for the first time in his life, despite the pain the heartache the questions...

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The Why of Werewolves

Now, this cavalcade of excuse-makers and teatotalers they want to call this farce facade freedom?! they say that slaughter is the mark of a lower creature-- or yet worse, a demon-- how then are they--we any better?!

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Every Vice has a Price

Hiding behind a wall, showing my facade. but deep down inside, all i feel is hate. laughing with people, faking my part. it's not easy living, with an empty heart. every day, with lying and deceit. smile, laugh, have fun. repeat.

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The Wolf's Watch

He asks to the wind, caressing his body, like a lover of old, a sad smile breaking his old facade. he tasted love, again, and again it was... tainted. a lie. albeit with good intentions, a lie nevertheless. but...

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CYOA Megafauna: Prologue

All that's left is the remnants that we lucky few still struggle to pick up and piece together a facade of a normal life again. that isn't to say that the dregs of humankind are safe, by any means. not now. probably not ever.

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