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Delusion or Deception Present DELUSION OR DECEPTIONDelusion or Deception Present
I had in fact managed to compose myself. Alexander used some magic to cloak the body on the floor. He made the scene that had just transpired seem like the distant memory of Alena’s past. Perhaps I had only imagined it. Perhaps it was a flashback but then what of the differences? I hadn’t burned this time. I had been cornered by the fire instead of held out
by ~19Christine89
Acceptance of my Horror Story UPON THE ACCEPTANCE OF MY HORROR STORYAcceptance of my Horror Story
A beautiful boy brought down the nightmarish truth upon me. The horror was a crushing wave that drowned me in a sea of despair. His name is Lucas, or Luke as I call him. Ask him his name. His name is as clear to him as mine is to me. Our identities are everything and nothing now. Together they equal everything, more than everything. Individually they are nothing, less than nothing. Our names mean nothing, as we can
by ~19Christine89
The Nightmare THE NIGHTMAREThe Nightmare
A long time ago, sometime around but slightly before the year 1000, there was a castle and a surrounding kingdom. This was no ordinary kingdom. Each citizen had a unique ability or extra sense. Gifts, you may also call them. I certainly don’t know what word would be appropriate to use. These “gifts” i
by ~19Christine89
Present PRESENTPresent
I find that knowing the true depth of my story makes my fate no easier to accept. Now I sympathize with those who, in their life, knew that there was in fact no “best yet to come.” Dramatic irony in stories seems suddenly less unfair to the characters in my eyes.
by ~19Christine89
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AnorexiaIt is different for different people. Movies, magazines, parents, money, stress. But for me, it was an ad. A regular old TV ad. There were four people sitting at a restaurant. Two guys, two girls. The one girl was ugly and a little chubby, no no, a healthy weight. See, there I go again! Anorexia is more than a sickness, it is a way of life, a way of thought. It is its very own special way of mind. The other girl was absolutely gorgeous (sickeningly thin!) and I had known her in one of my favorite shows when I was a little girl. So when I saw her there, I saw her with that same childish admiration that I used to have for her. I saw her, an unhAnorexia
by ~AlahraNadal
Despair Desires Death of HopeI am embarrassed (ashamed!) to admit that I had committed this greatest of crimes; that I had, for a short time, allowed myself this worst of all indulgences; and that I had the nerve to pursue such a thoughtless, immature, and selfish desire. Please don’t blame me for following this madness, for having this weakness, for believing that I had the right to do it. to hope.Despair Desires Death of Hope
Despite everyone telling me with each contemptuous word bleeding from their lips, despite everyone showing me with each abysmal decision from their sadistic minds, and despite everyone dying to prove to me that with each torturous pitiful day comes despair,
by ~AlahraNadal
Debacles Resembling InsanitiesI should have gone after her. I know that now. Well, maybe I shouldn’t say that, that’s misleading because I knew it then too. I just didn’t go. And why? “Safety first.” You know, when people tell you that, they are telling you that safety comes before all else. If they would finish that statement or say something along the lines of “Safety before foolishness” or “safety before mischief”, then it would be ok. But they don’t say that. They say simply, all inclusively, “safety first.” So that means not only “safety before trouble and tomfoolery” but it means also “Debacles Resembling Insanities
by ~AlahraNadal
Playing With FateI was in a bar one night when a stranger came up to me. Now if this was an ideal situation, he would have been gorgeous and not at all intimidating. But this wasn’t that ideal situation. He was average looking and he was kind of dark. Hair and skin and eyes. Now maybe he would have been a little less intimidating if he wasn’t a stranger or if it weren’t so late at a bar. But right now, I will admit, that he scared me a little. I was alone, and that also contributed to this feeling. He greeted me and told me his name was Zack. I smiled but didn’t respond. “I just saw you here and thought you might like somePlaying With Fate
by ~AlahraNadal
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