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(please read part one -my first post- before reading this :) hopefully I'll load the first chapter soon :) love R ) Prologue (part two of two) - The girl in the cafe "We're basically deaths...
(authors note: this is a dark story on a touchy subject, I don't mean any offence it's just an idea that was stuck in my head, I do have other story's that are no where near as dark that I will...
Once upon a time, there were two men sitting on an old rusty bench near an alleyway in a similarly run down town. Both men wished for the same thing: Riches and an easy life.
Where do people go When they leave this place.
There's a sky,. that's so much more heart warming than the next,. one you can't just look away from and text,. it's beautiful with its blanket of redness covering the entire sky,.
#bestofopuss Travels led to distant path, Surrounded by the devil's wrath, A lonesome road of nightly gales, On which sunshine had set sail, Left with only gloom and despair, And fear hanging in the...
The wind howls through the graveyard, ruining precious gifts left on the resting places of loved ones. A hunched, elderly man and a young woman sit side by side next to an overgrown, unmarked plot.
#bestofopuss #acorns The day was mist and cloud banks, You came to me and cried, You told me you were sorry, and- You never should have died.
Why can you not see me. Denial clouds your vision From the fog of passing My spirit has risen Do you not sense me.
Treasure lies the windy way, It always blows the same. I thought I'd live forever, But then he came. His beard was short And dark. His hand was branded With a 'P' shaped mark.
Dont grieve for me, for now im free. Im following the path God laid for me, i took His hand when i heard Him call, i turned my back and left it all.
The dark wood line on the horizon Gleams of a deep scarlet red. The fog begins to part, Depressing thoughts rummage my head. Why do I try. I never succeed.
Read this one back and wasn't quite happy with it so just a quick rewrite. -------------------------------- Skull and soul, What happens after death. Does it end, the life's we mould.
Three women die together in an accident and go to heaven. When they get there, St.
Salutations down below. For I am your guardian, young fellow. I am your shadow following you all day. If there is trouble, I'll lead the way. In the night I am your moon.
Ferry me across the lake, Along these deathly waters, To my resting family, My brothers, sons and daughters.
She walked over to the window, Took a breath of some fresh air, Looked over to the bed, Where her boyfriend lay unaware.
Wait. That one word could have saved a life. The life of my best friend, whom I had known since as long as I could remember, and just one simple word could have saved her. Wait.
The knight was brave and quite bold. Upon his strong fast mare. But there speed did not compare. To the evil hooves so cold. The horrid one named death. From this world he would depart.
#purple #colourchallenge My car flipped over, Mangled on the highway, Left the wonderful world, On that hot summer's day.
In the night. When things are still. And the absence of light. Brings on a chill. There are eyes that watch you. Through the thick black. And ears that listen. When illuminance is lacked.
#colour 'Come with me', he said, 'and I'll take you to a place Where fear and pain and loneliness can gently be replaced You may well be on your knees, but I will help you stand All you have to do...
Everything was still. The life stopped ebbing away like drops in the river and the planet froze on its axis. This was the moment that a life was lost.
As day became black, The room filled up with dark shadows and swallowed me up . I tried keeping my eyes open, but it was clear to see the darkness was taking over my mind.