The confession before the black parade

The wind is cold, the sky is dark. I live in a house that is old, and i hear the sound of a dog's bark I have no one to play with. I have been beaten and abbused To some, I am only a myth. To others I am nothing but something to be used. I have...

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Anguish Rain

None of us will soon forget the day before those things arrived. In a church yard on a hill a man had just barried his bride. She returned that day, alive. There is a silver wind on the hirizon. Like and evil stain on the rising sun, and as it...

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Never Forget: Prelude: Humans

This is the Story of the most hated and evil race, the most hated of the five races. Humans, were a young race but when the great beings created them they left a hole in their hearts so that they may seek to fill it with knowledge and love for all...

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