Ghosts of my Past

The ghosts of my past are merely shadows on the wall all the guilt and pain of my life seems like it's trying to snowball in the long, cold years that i've endured i've tried to change but no matter how hard i try it all seems so far out of range  

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Changes of heart: Ghosts

Darkness surrounded him, choking his vision. All around, the night was silent. Not a single sound dared intrude, and the dampness of the air made breathing a chore. The swamp was an unforgiving place and death stalked it this night. Even this late at...

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The Ghost Inside You

#2 of non-yiff this is a small piece i wrote as a sort of rant/existential thoughts about life the people you love become ghosts; everywhere you go they share a place inside you. in this way you keep them alive and they live forever.

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The Way Of The Golden Ghost

"who's the golden ghost?" i asked aloud to no one in particular. "the golden ghost is a notorious pirate operating on the seas around this land," my father answered.

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Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Fear

Their toxins are anything but ghostly. it is up to fear to keep his family safe, not only from the ghosts but from potentially poisoned food.

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That Gay Goth Dog

_Frantic, Tick, Tick, Tick Tock_ "Where were you?" A short canine said. _Frantic, tick, tick, tick, tick tock_ "You were meant to see me one more time!" A German Shepherd yelled _Frantic, Tick Tick, Tick, Tick Tock_ "You Fucking left me to die!"...

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Dearest Sorrow

The darkness cloaked the edge of the cliff just outside of the city of Ryo-Ma. It was raining hard upon as the prince to be emperor Xing stood close to the very edge. Cloaked in his finest red silk clothes, the fox closed his eyes gently as he fell to...

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Phantom Chronicles: Chapter 6

"hey dad quick question...i remember during the whole shadow and reaper when i was five that you couldn't see nor hear ghosts or reapers but now you can see and hear us now...why is that?"

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Green Fairy Excerpt #1

Or maybe it was a ghost watching him. he didn't know many people who'd died: his grandfather and his cousin, and his grandfather had died when he was five. so maybe it was his cousin's ghost watching him.

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THE INN: Chapter 1

This was basically the reason I signed up here, I just ended up posting a lot of artwork instead. Im LOOKING for criticism and help with the language. I don't sue. I'm a beginner. This is a horror story. Just so yall are...

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And the Chunnering Wyrm Doth Chide

Well, it's a complicated story. This was a few years back, by now. I was trying to get up toward St. Arringer's, I'd had a message from a cousin there was work to be had. So I was catching long distance busses when I could afford em and hitchhiking...

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Spooklunking

I don't know why a ghost hunter runs from a ghost. must not have been a good match." curious. it didn't really answer the question. what ghost hunter runs from a hunt? more importantly, "why do they let you in?"

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