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A cold, hard world waits outside, Unsympathetic to my fears. To strive and fail might hurt my pride. A stinging, scarlet trace appears.
[Best viewed on iPad] R uthless selfish fulfilment of unreturned desire, A bject objectification of another, non-consensual P rostitution, though no recompense delivered, E xplicit denial of...
I've been looking back over old stories and poems that I've written, and I've found that the themes are quite... Worrying, shall we say.
"I can't do this anymore." Yumi said while struggling to keep walking so that he can hide from the police since he is seventeen with out parents.
Pain is what you asked for. Pain is what you'll get. In the bar you failed. To notice my sick mind ticking. Spank me you ask. I will oblige. You ass is now red raw.
Please don't wake up, darling. The sky is falling down. In a world where unknown people. Will always push you around. Please don't wake up, darling. From your untroubled dreams.
My name is Death. I'll come for you. When you least. Expect me to. In your car. On the train. Bright sunlight. Or driving rain. In the day. Or in the night. I'll come to make. Your soul take flight.
I will post this story in parts, each part has around 500 words. Look out for the next part on Monday!y I live in Andantis, you won't have heard of it, unless you live here.