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Inspired by @HeatherAnne post Saving Earth.....Too Late Sad but it's so true I guess it sucks to be you No energies are flowing through Sleeping to dream of the world we once grew I lie down...
Falling through the ages, And this is what I see: An endless, bloody ocean, Where violence runs free.
The Burgundy Fog swooped through our rooms, our streets, our civic centres and our empty amusement arcades. None of us saw it coming.
I live in a small cottage near the edge of a cliff, it's a risk yes, but we always had a plan.
Magic has always enticed me. I've grown up with it. The complex that you can weave a story, delay the reaction, trap the mind--sometimes you might even start believing your own lies.
I'm a 19 year old girl. You probably don't want to know but it's my birthday tomorrow, the 25th of December. To many of you that is Christmas day but we don't have Christmas here, not anymore...
Werewolves howling, creatures in the nite prowling, Dracula hidden away in his castle scowling. The moon at its fullest for tonight the Werewolves would lift their curses.
Mr Willow Tree Are you really weeping. Are your branches Hiding your sorrow. I sit beneath you Silently sobbing Covering my face From the winds of tomorrow Are we twins Locked in grief.
A scene of a peaceful small town called Tinygreen, lights beem into the sky. It just looks like a normal town where not much happens.
My team was aboard the chopper waiting, I briefed them on the mission "ok men, we got an entire team of men trapped down below.
(I'm just making this up as I go along) Chapter 1 I had always been afraid. Afraid of spiders, heights, dark, the unknown and most of all... Death.
A gust of wind blows the door open. All faces in the tavern turn to look at the figure standing in the doorway while the storm gathers pace outside.
Fire in America, Smoke and smog arise; Flooding up in Scotland, Rainfall from the skies. Bricks of ice in Nottingham, Smashing homely glass, It rather makes you wonder if...
As Rob walked the streets of Lincoln, he felt an urge to scream. There was no-one else. Everyone just vanished. One minute they were there, and then when he woke up, they were gone.
Hey everyone, Sorry it's been so long since my last story, I've just been really busy with work experience, college, school, a duke of Edinburgh award, and the business.
The Tower of Pain, Will always remain, Outlive the last flower, A monument to power. These evil wizards, Casting blizzards, Causing droughts, Creating doubts.
Power is what I seek, Havoc is what I'll wreak. Immortality is what I need, Don't you dare impede. Mountains will collapse, And the planet will relapse.
On a winters day not so long ago,. Before the sun had risen,. When the weather was cold,. A man arrived, his eyes full of malice,. Came into town,. Declared it his palace,.
Thunder, lightning, crackle and boom, Everyone get back, make some room. The battle of the century is about to begin, The war of the world for mortal sin.
As the virus takes hold. I feel my blood burn. Coursing through my veins. Anger starting to build. Fever breaking out. The wound on my arm. Alive and weeping. My limbs are on fire. Eyes blood shot.
She's baaaaaaaaaaccckk. A warbled scream echoed down the hall. Risen from a shallow grave, back to kill us all.
Your beauty didn't suffice. To save you from the thunder. Your lover, cold as ice. Put you six feet under. Leaving your loved ones. You became a beast. Letting blood blind your eyes.
I know that I've taken quite a break from posting chapters for this series, but believe me, you have no idea what's been going on in my life... So let's get back to the opussing.
The Chaos Gods where grinning. Blind and maddened they smiled. Through the incantations of the Sorcerer, the Chaos Gods had been riled. Cthulhu, dead but dreaming, started stirring in the depths.