Adult
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Moments in time, forgotten, buried, I stumble, lost, alone, help me, I’m still here, I’m still alive, feel my pulse, feel my heart beat in my chest, don’t lock me away, don’t cover me up, Can’t you feel me? Can’t you hear my heart beating? I’m still here, I’m still me, I’m still alive, don’t…
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Pain is another of your names, I screamed it when I called you, sinking within this shell of who I was, of who you knew me as, plastic faces to hide the tears, liquid feelings they shed so clear, fornicated with my inner self, silence is felt, fate is dealt, by my hands, by my…
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My petulant child, my bringer of doom, sinner, soul destroyer, I’d give my all, to own you complete, instead of the fragmented beast, that resides inside your eyes, give in, let go, make me your king, and I’ll shower you with blood, I’ll bathe you in gold, I’ll sacrifice the masses, I’ll sacrifice my soul,…
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I said softly, words never meant, but words wanted, I corrupted myself, for something I never wanted, I gave, when giving was not needed, you there, you judge, you plot, you cannibalize the meaning, regurgitate it into something else, you paint me into the villain, when all I ever was, was a lost soul, looking…
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Softly it started, like the beginnings of sleep, comfortable and relaxed, like the world was safe, and with that, my place in it confirmed, but that was before the nightmares escaped from my skull, and tormented the wicked, twisted the broken, temped the strong, it wasn’t days, but moments, from when the nightmares escaped,…
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Segmented messages, torn into flesh, you cry, you scream, you forgive, and you beg, you promise countless promises, you lie countless lies, you try to deceive the deceiver, but you can’t fool the king with his own lies, segmented message, torn into flesh, your end days are coming, but first you must complete, damnations last request.…
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In an attempt to encourage reviews for the first book, we’re having some fun, twisted fun in fact. The advertising campaign we are running is one of bad reviews, and we want as many of them as possible, the below examples should give you an idea of what we’re after. Do you think you can…
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He destroyed everyone who tried to save him—because letting her go was worse than death.
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Today we’re doing something new, launching the first collection of short stories that once found their home here, on this blog. The thirty-one short stories have been reworked, edited and cleaned up, so they are, what I hope, the best version of themselves they can be, along with a super awesome cover designed by YAZGAR…
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“I’m telling you Kyle, no bullshit, I saw them going at it with my own eyes, Kendra and Mr Wells, not more than five minutes ago!” He yells at his younger brother, who rolls over and pretends to be asleep. “Kyle, for god sake, you’ve got to come and have a look, you’ll regret it…
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I don’t know when I first noticed it, the coldness, outside the air was warm, beautiful in fact, I could’ve stripped down to nothing, and still felt like I had too many clothes on, but, inside the house, it was cold, and I mean dead cold. Nothing I could do would make it anymore than…
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He raises the shotgun and holds it nervously towards him, “This ends HERE Jedediah!” He yells. A wry smile creeps onto Jedediah’s face, then, he begins to laugh, “Sorry, I know you’re trying to be all macho and shit, but, you look like fucking Cyndi Lauper on acid, after eating three full-grown giraffes.” One of…
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“… So, instead of telling you all that shit. I’m going to tell you how it all ends. Because, basically, when you get down to the bare bones, it’s the same as the start, just fewer characters, more violence, and warmer feeling down in the old bread box, so to speak.”
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He grips the blade and thrusts it deep within her stomach, her eyes grow wide, her mouth, falls open, and quivers. “W-W-Why?” She asks, he smiles and pushes the blade in deeper. “Why not?” He replies, she grabs all the energy she has left and drives her head into his, sending him reeling backwards, he…
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He grips the blade and thrusts it deep within her stomach, her eyes grow wide, her mouth, falls open, and quivers. “W-W-Why?” She asks, he smiles and pushes the blade in deeper. “Why not?” He replies, she grabs all the energy she has left and drives her head into his.
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“Damn it Damien, let them go, they’re innocent!” “Never, no one is innocent, everyone of these fucks has sin on their souls, and they’ll all pay the price, so is my word, so, it shall be!” He says, gripping the blade tightly as he slashes it into the air violently, coming to a stop in…
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“You have to trust me,” he says, as he stares into her hopeless eyes, she nods her head, biting into her lip as she does. “With everything I have,” she says. He smiles, “Good, because, what we’re about to do, requires you to do exactly what I say, when I say it. You can’t stop…
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“You seriously brought this piece of shit from there?” He says, holding up the unusual looking goblet, the rim of it cracked and chipped, the base, the same. “Fuck, it won’t even hold any liquid in it, how much did you pay?” “Two hundred,” she says quickly. He looks up at her, his eyes wide…
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“What is, what is,” she says proudly, standing over the bloody and beaten man, who kneels before her. “P-Please, Aurora, can’t you see what you’ve become? There’s st-still time, we, we can still sa-save them,” he says weakly. “Don’t be a fool brother, it’s over. I’ve chosen my alliance, and, we have been victorious. Why…
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I met her by accident, well, okay, that’s not entirely true. I did mean to met her, but I didn’t go THERE to meet her, it happened. I guess you want some understanding, sure, I can see how that makes sense, so, let me start at the beginning, or, better yet, let’s start it from…