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Chapter 1 : I walked slowly into the forests. It was dark, scary, and foggy. I walked on and slowed down because the forests are forbidden. I walked on and smelled something burning.
Eugene closed the book and yawned. He stared at the cover. A man floating through space, giving birth to a tentacled child through a slit in his forehead.
'twas a cold winters night. All bluster and blizzard. Snow down my neck, toes like fingers of ice. The wind found it's way through clothing and skin. Wheeling and stealing the breath from my mouth.
Cold night, Dragons breath. Chilly enough, To cause death. Fur gloves, All things warm. Rushing to get in, Away from the storm. Blue fingers, Frozen lashes. Thunder rumbles, Lightening flashes.
Run. Fall. Pick myself up. Getting. Closer. Im out of luck. Dip. Dive. Behind a tree. Gasping. Shaking. Don't let them find me. Silence. Freezing. An unnatural wind. Hiding. Still. To the spot pinned.
Delilah P.O.V. I had lost all sense of time, it could've been five minutes I've been sat here, ten, twenty or just two.
Here we stand,. Shoulder to shoulder,. Hand in hand,. Observing boulders,. Destroy our home,. As Tears flow,. But we are not alone,. No point in saying no,. It was to happen,. Accept it move on,.
Just to let everyone know I'm still here. Opening eyes to the dark void, an endless abyss of shadow and death. The very whites blotted out by the suns denial. Irises dilate and drink in the blackness.
She knows that she can't hide from him. No matter where she goes or how she change he will aways find her. Never stopping.
Chapter 4 It was an odd looking bird, kind of blue with yellow spots, oh and it had four eyes.
Aged 15, she was a runaway teen When she left, she did not understand what it would mean It seems like a lifetime ago now She doesn't even know why, all she remembers is a big row The young girl,...
In the park at night I trod, Nothing about this night is odd, The sky is an abyss of black, The theives must have stolen the stars and trapped them in a sack.
Do you feel the chill. The ice is growing colder. It's clear we failed the test. Now the cyan soundscape is closing in around us.
Inspired by @sleepydragon's 'Auschwitz'. Torn from their men. A husband or child. Screaming their losses. Eyes wide and wild. Weathered and withered. In black and white stripes. Given a star.
I burst through the bed room door to find Octavius sitting up, curled up with his knees tucked up close to his chest. He was rocking back and forth crying.
My eyes were glued closed,. Against the frosty wind,. My nearly frozen toes,. Told me here, I was pinned,. The darkness ate me up,. While all I could do was sigh,. I wish I had the luck,.
Il étais une fois des petit frère un qui sapelle Martin et l'autre Samuel . Un jour le matin il partie a l'école .Il parle avec ses ami et tout a coup l'école prend en feu.
The center of the earth, Where mysterious things dwell. From the picturesque views, To animals that are living hell. Magnetic rocks, Drawing all sorts of trouble.
(Freedom/Family Chapter 1) Previously: Read Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. BOOM. Big footsteps walking on the floor above, three men, heavily armed.... and ready to kill.
Standing in the kitchen, Again she is alone, No ones there to feed her, No ones coming home.
The crash of thunder, Keeps me awake. The flash of lightning, Makes me quake. Rain violently thrashes, Against my window. Shaking with fear, As the tears start to flow.
Just one girl against the world. Just one girl must win the war. Just one girl Must fight like she never has before. Just one girl can never cry. Just one girl must live to die.
The eternal wintery turmoil of a divided soul stirs to reposition itself beside the fireplace that is a heart.
I tucked my chin into my coat and I dug my hands down deep into those wool pockets, Hoping that once I stepped out I could have something to hold onto, In case you weren't there.