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Existence Of all things humanity knows collectively, this is the most absurd and is rarely acknowledged. Death is meant to only be for those who are among the living, right? But they know otherwise, and it is something they are surrounded by day in and day out. The flicker of life slowly being drowned out like an old candle is a cliché that describes this scenario quite well. It is death, some would argue. Now most “sane” people would argue otherwise, this is no organism, a candle plays no role in life as a whole. But who are they to judge whether something is alive? Humanities knowledExistence
by ~Hitomi2009
Won't be longUncontrollable urge to rip you to shreds leave you bloody in piecesWon't be long
life running from you in red pools
of bitter sweetness
need there be no reason for no matter
what it may be your fate has still
been sealed
So breathe deeply
my love smell the sweetness of the air for it won't be long
by ~Hitomi2009
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BeyondA way for you. A way for me. A way for everyone, To settle free.Beyond
Beyond the crook. Beyond the fields. Past the town, And into the trees. Is the way for humanity To stay clean. Into the beyond. Out of our world. Wanting to unfold. Waiting until we get weary. So we go to the pure
To cleanse our kind. And bring the divine.
To break our chain,
Of helpless pain.
by ~WoWGirl13
start of my book - Capter 1Before the dawnstart of my book - Capter 1
It was early morning Morgan was standing by Phantoms stall her long blonde hair shining in the morning sun her slim figure was leaning on the stall door, Phantoms head was resting on her shoulder. Silent tears were rolling down her face as she read the letter she had just received "I can't believe he's dead." she said to herself. As another tear rolls down her face she drops the letter and buries her face in to Phantoms silky black fur "He's dead Phantom and I never got to tell him how much I loved him, John's dead," she wipes the tears from her eyes and bends down to pick up the letter, lo
by ~Meg021
FakeThe scariest part in life we can encounter is finding our true-selves. We run around as children until we are told to grow up. We push it a little, and then find a glimpse of what we truly are. All we want to do is keep hiding in a shell, but then it's too late we've already hatched. So, we cover ourselves in makeup, with implants and surgery, slap the latest fashion on. We live as clowns. Then all we have to do is hope for the best.Fake
by ~WoWGirl13
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- Current Residence: the middle of nowhere
- Interests: ANIME, books, art, video games, Doctor Who, Torchwood
- Favourite movie: The Nightmare Before Christmas
- Favourite band or musician: The Fray
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative
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- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Resident Evil 4
- Tools of the Trade: My computer....a pencil and my brain ^^
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Heres one little girl who would rather race around barrles then chase after boys
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Heres one little girl who would rather race around barrles then chase after boys
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