Scars of A Slaved Idler

suffers which can't be recuperated perennial and undying pain sorrow, relentless, yet frightening suffocate anything in its way dead and daft foul also poisoning demanding vehemence of hatred and regret intend to victimize souls curse

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 6-Second Chance

They destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go. their beliefs are that of psychopaths, their hearts are made of dirt, their eyes contain no mercy for the ones they kill. i'm all to familiar with them.

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 5-Vision

They destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go. their beliefs are that of psychopaths, their hearts are made of dirt, their eyes contain no mercy for the ones they kill. i'm all to familiar with them.

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 4-The Sun

They destroy everything they touch, suffering, grief and death follow them where ever they go. their beliefs are that of psychopaths, their hearts are made of dirt, their eyes contain no mercy for the ones they kill. i'm all to familiar with them.

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To a Suffering Soul - short poem

Never, are you alone. Through your pain and strife. Loneliness is an aliment of your past. Love is the blanket that now warms you. Trust in me to provide, Everything your emotions crave and demand. Never, will I fail you. I'll put my entire...

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You Shouldn't Suffer This Way

Stormy came to Galar as a refugee. The "time-space distortions," as they have come to be called, were happening all over the world. When it struck her village in Alola, she had only heard rumors of it from traders overseas. When the storm began, she...

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Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - The Pain of Another Year Ch. 1 (Justin Pt. 3)

The sight of seeing her master in such a state brought her nothing but sorrow, seeing how much he was suffering and had suffered. the man got up from the floor and looked at everyone's worried faces, giving somewhat of a stoic smile.

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Calmer Seas Ahead

She'd already seen enough suffering to not recognize my own. spinner trailed back into what she'd been saying. "...it could be you. or maybe not. sounded like you were whistling something familiar, but i dunno."

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Farewell, My Master

Farewell, my Master © Cederwyn Whitefurr 10th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved. Lying on a bed, the silvery-furred Whitetail buck raised a palsied and liver-spotted paw, and gestured weakly to the young Vixen who stood nearby; tears sliding...

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Tomorrow...

Guaranteed to no one, Tomorrow is just Another day... Sadness, joy, Or no fun, Tomorrow's A day away... Guaranteed to No one, Tomorrow is just a date, Fate cares for nothing, Unless you find...

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