Suicide

Suicide..so taboo, eh? when we think about death...we are scared. is there a god? will i be happy? will i go to hell? will it hurt to go? will i just rot in the ground? these and more we ask ourselves. we all die..eventually. but some people are filled...

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waking dreams (poem)

why when we want to be good, we have to realize that the world, the one and only world we know, decides to rip you apart? the lonely screams run rampart, echos of those crying, we just march to those who are dying, to war we go. we...

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Depressive Thoughts (working through writers block)

It is a slightly depressing story, and it does not have a happy ending, so don't expect one. (sorry) also, i didn't go over it a second time, so errors are plausible. critique is always appreciated, so enjoy, and tell me what you think!

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Full of Surprises Ch.1: A light depression

Full of Surprises Alone, under the covers of a small bed, curled up into a ball, lay a midnight furred renamon. He had been there for the past few days, wasting away in that undersized bed of his, eyes swollen and red caused from the constant...

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The Space Bimbo 8: To Avoid Depression, Aggression

"_that explains why you haven't washed._" no, depression explained why she hadn't washed. she spread her legs, letting the seed inside dribble out into her replacement uniform.

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Lone Wolf

Misery, It is my company, My only constant companion, Who never leaves my side. I awake, It is morning, No one is by my side, Nobody to lick my nose. I sleep, It is late, No one is waiting, Nobody to cuddle with. Every day, Blends...

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Finding Hope at the Bottom of Life

Also this story is very depressing but it ends very good, i'm petty sure you know what i mean by that though ^.-.^ this story is for [![avatar?user=92983&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?

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Seperation (A minti story)

I walk hand in hand with him. Through the greenest of fields and the most desolate plains..I am with him. Always. We've been through the most beautiful times a person can witness...and through some of the worst only the darkest recesses of the mind can...

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through the jungle (poem)

through the jungle we run through the jungle, never to know whats on our heels, we run through the trees. never looking back behind. we are found.. trapt.. like animals we run trough the jungle, away from the fire, and hail of...

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Tocc's Last Watch

They sat in silence next to each other. neither eating for different reasons, one out of depression the other from concern.

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Remorse(poem)

I lived like a no one a memory and a forgotten nothing can keep me here forever I know my time is up yet I fell so young that I might as well be called Icarus and sometimes I look back and they are all wearing black and I destroyed my...

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a new story

what do you think of this? should i continue it? leave a comment! * * * _I used to be able to get it. Now it just feels like I'm a stranger again. I really want it to be just a phase, but it won't seem to go away when you grow up. The pain just seems...

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