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I wear a mask, Go out at dark, Save the city, Leave my mark. When sun comes up, It's all the same, No one knows me, Knows my game. Every night, I hunt the bad, Bless the good, And tease the mad.
I sit on the opposite bank of the HOTTIES from the police, I am hiding in the overgrown shrubbery with my cine 8 camera. Maybe I will send this footage to the police.
Alcide tossed and turned under his sheets. He shuddered and screamed until he awoke. He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down; it was only a nightmare.
Obscured in the shadow of an old pine tree, Light splits the needles, through a window I see. He walks through the kitchen making his usual rounds, The chatter, despicable laughter, is all that...
i'm hiding in the bushes, waiting. This is where she runs every evening to blow off steam. I've been watching her for a while now and I knows how her husband abuses her. He's a big guy.
I'm just a girl, so innocent and plain, But really I'm part of a secret chain. I save lives without people knowing, I wear a mask so my face I'm not showing.
These city streets I own, They WILL not succeed. There deadly laughing gas plan, Will FAIL and not proceed. They've held the city ransom, Too many times.
A life cut short, Parents were slain. So no resort, But to fight the pain. Only a man, But still much more. The loneliest plan, A heart so pure. After all that, He still stayed strong.
This city needs a hero, And that is what I'll be, Hidden under masks and cloaks, My face: no one will see.
B orn from great tragedy, A lone he now sat. T ormented. So gradually, M an became bat. A ll gotham depends, N ow's time that it's done. but, A long came a friend, N o, more like a son.
It was a fragile stability, that kept the man in his place. Shuffling up and down corridors, inner turmoil etched on his face. He hated the indignity, when summoned to cue for his meds.
The building crumbles beneath them, Distorted screams arise, evil sent to the abyss, The devil's treasured prize.
'Nothing suffocates you more the passing of everyday human events, Isolation is the oxygen mask your making your children breath into to survive.' The song blared out of the stereo at full blast.
The girl screamed. But not an ordinary one. It was high pitched, and broke all the glass windows in the cafe.
#nightdweller Shadow girl who leaps about, Weaving in, weaving out. Dressed in deepest darkest grey, Set to kill, and set to slay.
The Firefly case file: Firefly was his first kill he stumbled upon her by pure chance...
*16+ etc, etc. The city is thriving today, bright and curious eyes, lovers holding hands, sharing jokes, melodic laughter... Today, their voices work to depress me even more than usual.
A deadly fire raged at Pembroke hmr high security prison for high security criminals and nutjobs Criminals fled through a hole in a wall at the side of the prison, their feet crunching against the...
Its never good to lead a life of crime. I guess you may as well consider me a repeated assult felon then. Haha, wait, thats what I already am. Do you know what I am. Im a hitgirl.
I hid them under the steps. Piece, by piece I carried his bones. Wrapped in bags, like trash. With recyclable cardboard. The person who raped me. Walked free and clear. After evidence didn't prove.
I'm red with rage and furious Who the fuck do they think they are. I pace around this kitchen Wearing anger's ugly scar.
She ran fast, faster than she had ever ran before down the snow covered gravel, her lungs sore from breathing in the cold air panting and looking left and right franticly looking for a way out.
(Inspired by @OdinsFist's legendary myth slayer man who's name I can't pronounce.
Inspired by Batman. Why are we here. We have a place in this world, but what that is,is up to us to discover. People argue over what kind of science this world runs on-religion or math.