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Ninth Phase - Chapter One
Chapter 1 Full Moon
Eeeh?! Im late! A shriek was heard throughout the small house. A teenage girl leapt up from her bed, bolting to the closet to grab the uniform that she was forced to wear. School had begun to get harder on her nerves; her marks were showing how tired she was. She had no inspiration to do anything and had a few friends to share her spare time with. She stared at herself in a body length mirror, her eyes lined with black as if she hadnt slept in a few days. Her brown locks all messy after tossing and turning in her sleep. She straightened up right after hearing a knock on t
DN - Final JusticeFinal Justice
Remember, remember the Fifth of November . . . - Traditional British Rhyme
A light snow fell from the sky. Little white puffballs tumbled downward and dotted the ground, until it looked like little cherubim had scattered their feathers about in a celebratory dance of winter. Little inch high piles had started to gather along the outside fence, which the children had quickly taken to gathering into sticky balls and throwing at each other. From inside the house, through the frost coated window panes, the orphans were visible only as coloured blobs against the landscape, dancing along with the soft reflection cast by
The investigation complex was still, permeated with the dark silence that often accompanied office towers in the late hours of the night. It was, perhaps, a bit too late for the part of Watari that was slowly beginning to feel age creeping up like a snake, a silent boa constrictor that would suddenly and abruptly squeeze out the last few gasps of his life. As old as his body was, however, his mind was still young, and the white-haired man liked to think it would give him more than enough mileage to finish what he had started. Nearly twenty years ago – had it really been so long? – he had made a promise to a child – a promise about th
EndStack the bodies high to the sky,
or bury them six feet deep.
Their first life ends, the second begins.
This is how the dead shall lay.
Find all of them at Gettysburg,
Find them all at Ypres and Verdun.
I take their souls, you bury the shells,
And I will finish the rest.
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, months, years...
They don't mean a thing.
On the river, before reaching the three-pronged path,
They ask the ferryman:
"What is this place?"
"Where are we now?"
I serve the living.
I serve the dead.
I am feared by the living.
I am a home for the dead.
I am without judgement and reason.
I am all odds and end
Illusional SalvationAwaken me when the world is in peril.
Awaken me when all is lost.
Awaken me when the light goes out.
Awaken me when the world meets its end.
For I am the Nothing,
A being of destruction for everyone.
I am the ultimate salvation,
I am Nothing, the empty salvation of destruction.
Mesmerize.Winds cry, the moon sighs.
Insects do the bidding, empty streets weep.
As the world quietly turns, time stands still.
Events look back, redundance usual.
Till the moment of oblivion, everything repeats.
20. Dunno if I'll get that many responses, haha~ 8DOTAKON
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