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I want to start a story featuring the people here on Opussia, and the pieces they've done. If you want to be included, comment on this Opuss.
Storm. The worlds dark with clouds of doubt. Lies are raining; the lights blocked out. Choking smoke; cant hear the shouts. The storms brewing; lies are created. Monsters grow; beasts replicated.
#youngwritershousehold Where was I. It was a crazy feeling, escaping from a world that hates you. All I did was outsmart them.
They say love is blind but hate is blinding. You speak of what you forgot with no need of reminding. Me of what I lost on a road so winding. In the dark hate is all Im finding.
#nightdwellers. I plug myself in,. The needle enters,. Luscious venom. Seeping into my veins,. We stand huddled in the dark room,. Squalid and ruined,. Paint lined our bodies,.
Chapter 4 Her heart pumped hard in her chest, harvests made everyone nervous, more so for those being harvested... Staring at the people around her, wonder flashed through her mind.
#MyWorld Tarmac slowly tortured, Plumes of smoke and ash, Graffiti's even fading, Rain stings: lash by lash.
#myworld My world is dark and full of chaos, a rocky surface with seven moons to light this vast planet. Strange creatures roam the plains, the hunters and the hunted.
The sky is gone. Replaced by an endless vertical grey, black and white. There is no horizon. Just buildings where is used to be. The air is almost nonexistent but it is so thick you see it.
CHAPTER 1 I watched the blood, there was so much. Too much. That shouldn't be him. Of all people, why him. I stared at our television screen in horror watching him be tortured. I couldn't bear it.
• Stone heart, machine gun...fire away, fire away • I slowly trudged down what remained of the familiar school hallway, examining small details of the wreckage that struck my attention.
Chapter one Ammy looked out the grimy window, lightly caressing it with her fingertips, feeling the dirt stick to the grooves of her prints.
Hey Guys. This Chapter is shorter, but it still helps tell the story. Chapter 3 "I want to thank you for coming today we will begin in a few minutes so please take your seats and get comfortable.
Dear precious followers (and any other Opussian reading this): I've been developing this idea for a while.
We lay down our dream To proclaim our church And unholy it is; This is our work. Forward we lurch.
As the wooden doors fell. And the machines began their work. Nobody knew what they'd find. In this factory of an old age. The end of an era. The end of it all. The end, oh the end. Of too big to fail.
March 18th, 3016 The test is near. I close the door to our broken down cottage and breathe out. Opening my eyes I expect the worst but see nothing. They're gone. I'm headed for the Human Test.
30/05/12 We're being followed. By a gang of humans. Armed humans. From a distance, we could look normal, but close up, the whole half-horse, wings and scales thing kind of gives it away.
(read parts 1-7 first) #thelight After just a day Sam was bored out of his skin.
Has anybody read Divergent. My goodness, it's amazing. Read it. Now. 'Kay. 'Divergent', by Veronica Roth, follows Tris, a sixteen-year-old girl living in a dystopian society.
I'm sick and tiered of them taking my friends away. They take them away and never give them back, only the once have one of them came back but that I don't want to go into.
The shot zooms out to show Karl and the man running along under the pier and The Rats marching along above the pier. The man and dog are running as fast as possible.
...To the right of my side, I look up with a jolt to find him standing there, the man with the smile that could melt thin air. There he was, the man in green, looking almost as surprised as me.
Everybody needs a thneed, it's the only sound that rings out here anymore.... The humming fish choked on industrial waste, the swami swans left, before they did too.