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It is not for my benefit that I write these precious words which consume me.I have no choice.The pen in my hand moves methodically.
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The griffin suddenly dove down swiftly, landing in front of the vampire; screeching loudly the griffin swiped at him as Scarlet jumped off of his back madder then hell at what he had convinced her to do with him, but mostly m
by Lord Dagwood
1400 words, 1 comment,
on Oct 5 7:55 PM. In Blood, Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, Hunter, Insanity, Kiss, Orchard, Tragic love, Vampire
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The night Keri died, I lost my twin and best friend. 1
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Numbers. Could they drive you insane?
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no murder here but next chapter will have lots
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I was lucky, killing three straight times and not getting caught. All in different states so the police made no connections. Very lucky, Very insane. Bad combination for my victims, good combination for me. 1
by I am myself
200 words,
on Aug 6 2:51 AM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Family, Horror, Insanity, Murder, Other, Pain, Tra
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It hurts from time to time when I walk through the graveyard at night and see some of that girls friends. I never did learn her name. I think it started with an "M". Anyway most of the time her friends are just there chatting
by I am myself
300 words, 2 comments,
on Aug 5 10:56 PM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Family, Horror, Insanity, Murder, Other, Pain, Tragedy
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She should have been nicer.
by I am myself
200 words, 4 comments,
on Aug 5 1:22 AM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Horror, Insanity, Life, Murder, Pain, Personal, Sad, Teen
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"I heard you caused trouble again." I watched as the white clad woman stepped into the room, taking a seat before me. Her sky colored eyes
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My thoughts1 / Are so tangled up2 / Caught together3 / In a web4 / Of seclusion5
by Friesian
200 words, 4 comments,
on Jul 15 3:16 PM. In Blood, Crimson, Dark, Deep, Insanity, Madness, Poem, Poetry, Red
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Voices in your head aren't always a bad thing.
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And Lenore, her sister, was free, again, and forevermore.
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Who am I?1 / The one without the reasoning,2 / The one3 / Whose thoughts4 / Have long been
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Lost eyes looked up into God, seeing nothing other then blissful insanity. Or was it really all that blissful?
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I save them in a box under my bed. Buttons. Ah, let me guess, you're wondering what’s so special about buttons? Well, I’ll tell you! These buttons come from other people, the people I have watched. I will walk down the abando
by QuestionSleep
500 words, 4 comments,
on Feb 26 11:16 PM. In Crazy, Crime, Dark, Horror, Insanity, Jthm, Murder, Nny, Other, Strange, Weird
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The needle pierces my skin and then,
Lights out.
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My mind twists and churns so fast that I am stumbling to keep up with it. I rock back and forth faster and faster until the demon that sit
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Her wings fluttered silently in the wind, stark black fairy wings that sparkled in the bright sunlight outside of the Hobby Lobby, where we sat on the trunk of her car, eating from a box of captain crunch. She wriggled sligh
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As I stood here, once again remembering that fatal crash; I can still hear her screaming. Can still feel the blistering heat from the plane engines. Her leg crushed under a thick peice of steel, the flames climbing higher and
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A single scarlet rose clutched inside her delicate hand, Victoria kneels down beside a fairly new tombstone. She runs her ghostly white fin
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