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Bloodless Moon Chapter 1 by another-unknown, literature

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Bloodless Moon Chapter 1

Bloodless Moon Chapter 1: Endings "Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end." ~Seneca A dark figure sat before a glowing orb, staring intently at it. The only light around him emanated from this tiny object, a lone star in the vast darkness of the unknown. The mysterious figure, darker then the shadows it lurked in leaned away from this light, keeping its face concealed as it observed the orb with great intent. Upon its surface rippled a picture of an unnamed young women. She was standing beneath an umbrella, an older man at her side, his arm wrapped around her shoulders. The figure hissed quietly with delight at the scene

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Forgotten Beginning by another-unknown, literature

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Forgotten Beginning

The rose, of many colors, of many meanings. It symbolizes many good things, and many bad. Love, lost love, richness of life, the past. So strange how such a recently common flower can hold such meaning. Used to give to loved ones, friends, the sick…or the dead…no other flower is held so highly among so many. It's full, crimson petals, collecting moisture in streaming droplets that shine brightly under moonlight. The scent rising just enough to catch the attention of any passerby. The head and leaves lying still upon the aging cobblestones as if it was meant to be there…as if it chose to be there. It was the last thing I thought I'd see. I

My Indroduction by another-unknown, literature

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My Indroduction

Last Day for Bloodlust A work by: Kyrsten Kytola Introduction~ There is a seed that burns within, consuming and twisting within its host's chest, corrupting and nourishing itself until the soul is shriveled and lifeless. Planted from regret and shaped with rage it was created unknowingly and will remain unnoticed until the host has decomposed and emptied of all light within, and is nothing but an emotionless husk to all outside viewers. It is then that the seed is not just a sapling any longer, but a tree of forbidden fruits that rot and devour with the lightest of mortal touch…its seed oozing and slipping painfully into the mortal's flesh

My Sanity by another-unknown, literature

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My Sanity

There are many things Hiding in the night; I've been classified as one who runs from light Alone am I, only Because I choose to be Tears already shed Mingling with a sea It tosses and turns Torturing my soul drowning me slowly In a physiological hole In the distance I see A forest set ablaze A voice outside my head Its all another phase Yet still the fire consumes Once plentiful lands I'm sinking even deeper Into ash strewn sands The ocean calls my name It begs me to flee Blood mingles with water I am forced to see The night sings sorrow Screams of anguish and pain I watch my kin burn Knowing I'm insane I live anot

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Oct 25
United States
Deviant for 17 years
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Current Residence: Land of eternal nothingness
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: Memmory
Favourite style of art: Finger painting kicks ass
Operating System: Lets not get technical
MP3 player of choice: I dislike MP3 players
Shell of choice: My own
Favourite cartoon character: Thumper from Bambi
Personal Quote: All i want is someone to hold me and love me like you did

Favourite Visual Artist

Bruce

Favourite Movies

Donnie Darko

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Corky and the Juice Pigs

Favourite Games

Indigo Prophecy

Favourite Gaming Platform

Sega (the old one)

Tools of the Trade

A pencil and a broken heart

Other Interests

Slaying non-existant dragons and winning the hearts of hollow knights

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another-unknown

Nov 18, 2008

Once upon a time...

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Sometimes it feels like I'm living a story that someone, somewhere, is reading. I feel like the story relies more on my reactions then the actual happenings of the tale. Of everything that's happened to me, of all the sadness, happiness, hope, and loss; none of it matters. All that matters is that the main character develops and continues on. Sometimes I try to decipher how it will end, if some tragic event will take me down or if it is my hand that will bring it all to its knees. I wonder what decision I will make that will bring my story to its end. Perhaps my choice to join the military? Perhaps something less heroic. I often think of all

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Nov 9, 2008

Circles

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Don't read this Garret, please. What kind of horrible stupid person am I? Breaking one person to the next, so selfish and disgusting. Leaving a mess for others to clean up. That's how I've always been, hiding beneath the skirts of escape that this country provides. I'm too fucking selfish, too fucking arrogant, and too fucking tired to be allowed to continue this. I need serious help, I can't just dump my life problems on whomever I fucking chose. I need someone who's never been a part of my life, whom I pay to listen to the sorry scraps that's left of it. That way there's no more hurting anyone. No more selfish comments that should be left

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Nov 8, 2008

Goodie Goodie

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Well I just had a horse-shitty two days. There is one bit of good news and that's that I have my own internet connection back. Alright, let's begin the tale with Thursday. I was over at my friend's house listening to music and screwing around on WoW when I get a call from my boyfriend. He lost his weed stash and started screaming at me when I told him honestly that I hadn't seen it. Then he accuses my friend whom has never touched a cigarette let alone weed of taking it. That is when I start screaming and if you've ever been on my bad side then you know how ugly that can get. I was so close to leaving him it was scary. Then my brain kicked