"dying"
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Category: Writing and Poetry
The trees loomed above me, the vines tangles around me as I stretched through the dirt. The thick jungle contained dangers I was still waiting for. My journey through exploring islands and jungles led me here from discovering the ancient myths. There was supposedly » Continue Reading
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Each person carried their own story. Each their own memories, thoughts, childhoods. Even the youngest of them held their own individuality, no matter how small and unpronounced. They were interesting to say the least. And maybe it was a bit nosy of me, but people are just too fascinating to ignore. I watched a boy go from a stroller to a skateboard. I watched a couple argue everyday as they left t... » Continue Reading
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I awoke to my body being slammed across the room, my pillows scattering across floor as the ship rocked on the water. It didn’t feel like a normal wave, it almost felt like we were about to tip over. I could hear the rest of the crew shouting from outside as I burst out of the bunks and onto the top deck. The early morning sun blinding my newly awoken eyes as I squinted to see what was happening. ... » Continue Reading
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Part 2 of "In The Depths Of Hell" Warning: This contains mentions of disturbing fictional horror The year was 1824. It's been over a decade since this tragedy took place and still nobody knows what really happened » Continue Reading
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Warning: This contains themes of disturbing fictional horror “Don’t you love the sound of the forest? The inhabi » Continue Reading
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Warning: This contains fictional violence and disturbing themes The blood was running down my face faster than my legs moved below me. I was charging through the abandoned buildings, weaving in and out o » Continue Reading
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Warning: This contains mentions of fictional violence and murder It was a string of murders across the academy. Bodies were turning up around every corner, police tape blocked off most of the buildings. Yet w » Continue Reading
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The smell of the cigarette burnt my nose as I peered over the edge of the balcony. The moonlight illuminating the city below his apartment. The smoke filled my lungs only to deflate with a feeling of emptiness as they squeezed out a wheezed cough. I felt the chilled air run through my hair as it wisped around me, my thin jacket clung tightly to my shoulders in fear of it flying away. I could hear ... » Continue Reading
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Part 3 of "Knuckles For Suckers" My days went faster than they ever had before. The nights felt dreary and cold as I never wanted to sleep for fear of another nightmare. They ne » Continue Reading
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Part 2 of "Knuckles For Suckers" I was in an endless labyrinth, every turn making me spin. It’s pearly white walls made me feel like I was in an insane asylum as I tried to find my way out. There was soft fog lining the floor, hiding the dirt fro » Continue Reading
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My knuckles stung as I felt the blood trickle down my chin. The darkness of the nightclub’s alley shrouded us both in its shadows as he steadied himself on the trash cans. “Say it again.” I spoke lowly as he raised his hands with desire to continue the fight. He swung at me, his fist collided with my jaw, a crack echoed through it as I struck back. Who knew we of all people would be fighting like ... » Continue Reading
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The sounds were violent, threatening. They made my skin crawl just like nails down a chalkboard. I always try to stop reacting in the way I do, but my body doesn’t listen to me. I sound arrogant when I would ask someone to breathe quieter. It’s such an odd request, something that makes people rightfully either annoyed by you, or angry at you. So I use noise cancelling earbuds, no sound to play thr... » Continue Reading
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