《We All Die, In The End》Stained
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I've cried so long
There's stains on my cheeks
It'll was off my face
But never out of my soul
You'll look at me
And my eyes will turn black
A shade of grey
For each time I cry
Darker
Darker
Darker than a midnight sky
Without a moon to bring light
An empty ocean
No light
No waves
No life
I'm caught in the middle
Of all of these emotions
I can't control them all
So why try anyway
I'm fighting demons
But they're pulling me
So many different ways
I collapse in on myself
Curling my body into a ball
Trying to hold myself together
Though it's all in my mind
I want to give up
But I know I shouldn't.
I want to cry
But the tears won't come
I want to feel...
Normal again
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Empress Of The Lost Kingdom
You are already having enough nightmares and demons in your day to day life.
8 308Elsewhere
The story follows a boy who hates his name. After the suicide of a close friend and peer role model, he's on the brink of the same fate. But he doesn't follow her. Not even as his resolve to keep going is tested time and time again once he's sent into the worlds of magic and monsters he once longed for. (I do not claim ownership of the cover art. If the original artist would like me to take it down, contact me here.)
8 181The Sea Tower
Sea witches were monsters of legends, capable of routing armadas and wreaking havoc across entire realms by controlling the weather. It was rumored that even the mighty krakens were under the control of the sea witches. Who, what, or where these witches were, no one knew. But no one sought them out either. The avarice of a mad king leads to the folly of a kingdom. Only a single turret survived the catastrophe, a single tower which protrudes outwardly from a boundless ocean, rumored to house the very creature which wreaked havoc and devastation. Sailors are warned to give the relic a wide berth, for few who have seen the tower ever return to speak the tale, and none who have approached it ever have. Do not approach the tower, they said…
8 195Odd Jobs for a Occult Handyman
Winston Shady is the Occult Handyman. Using batteries to power his spells, he does the jobs no one else can. Poltergeist haunting your garbage disposal he gots you but if your roof needs to be reshingled call someone else. I will post complete job stories once a month. I will attempt to connect each story sequentially into Winston's life by using interludes introducing more characters and issues during these.
8 190He's my mate
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8 150My Music Box
Mr. L wakes up to see himself surrounded by new faces. Unsure of who he even in, he decided to take a look into each person's story, despite what his mind tells him.In each teammate he can see a little bit of himself, but one more so than the rest. He is extremely insightful, and can see that this person is about to make the biggest mistake of his life.And there's no way to stop it.(Contains DimentioXMr.L themes. Inspired by My R.)
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