breathe

I'm sure this isn't good for my heart. I feel dazed and dizzy, adrenaline fading in and out of my bloodstream as if on an alternating current. I want to rip the goddamn outlet out the wall. A pat on my back jolts me back. I look to my right....

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A Harsh Trek

The air was crisp yet painfully cold. It felt like sharpened pins upon her bare face, each footstep felt like it like it would be the last her legs could take, yet still the goat had to keep climbing. Her fur was too short for such a trek, yet she had...

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chapter 2: Motive for madness

I was a wolf. A fully grown wolf. The reflection that stared deep into my soul scorched my eyes and drew forth a single shining tear. I would have never recognised my self if it hadn't been for that one small thing. My eyes. My eyes hadn't changed a...

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Fondest Farewell

**Fond Farewell** _By ThirtyOne_ _I close my eyes, and I can see, The day we met, just one moment and I knew, You're my best friend, do anything for you._ It was a quiet car journey to the station, the awkward silences filling...

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The Tides That Bind Us

THE TIDES THAT BIND US Pokemon Fiction Short By: Scy Storm ssbs.furrynet.com **AUTHOR'S NOTES:**... Blah. ^^; My friend and I (omg hi2u Lati) were just talking about Pokemon soap operas and typing out how the text would go in some of...

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Love used to be...

Love used to be my motivation; where has it gone? Love used to keep my mind towards the happiness; why did it leave? Love used to make me look forward to the upcoming days; was it ever there? Love used to keep the warmth inside my heart and soul;...

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Sense of Self

There is a voice inside myself That no one else can hear It shouts and screams all day through Hoping to be heard. There's also someone inside myself That no one else can see They run and jump hysterically Trying to be seen. This is the...

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City of the Damned

A shadow moves with grace Slow and confident Within the darkness Of this street Long and winding Like a frigid vein In this disgusting city There are no treasures left here Many dreams have found their graves here And none who settle...

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A redemption of the soul Chapter 3

**I don't quite no what to make of what i wrote, as you requested i skipped doing more crazy stuff and began to move on to the meat of the story. This is very much a filler chapter, i kind of rushed it but then i didn't... it feels rushed and i really...

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Hurt

Don't bleed, hold the bleeding my love, The tears tear through these seams, God's Black Hand has no blood, And now I awake from this dream, My love, your body so cold, Quiet and silent, so blue, My hand empty, nothing to hold, My soul, to...

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Monday Memos [song lyrics]

_Memo dated Monday, 9 AM To whom it may concern I'm the one who took back my life, Left the old one here to burn. I'm sorry for the mess I left, But it wasn't mine to start; Perhaps someone else can use the pieces That you'd stolen from my...

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A Beast's Sorrow

Nakoma approached the large mirror, her sweeping tail stilling as she stopped in front of it. It was so strange seeing her own reflection in something that was not water - how did this modern world do it? She lifted a thin hand and tapped the glass...

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