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The DayThe Day.The Day
The day I forgot the color of her eyes was the day I started to doubt in myself.
A day I will never forget and that will haunt my mind, until my mind does not exist. A piece of my soul disappeared with the color, the color of my soul. Soon her smile will follow, and leave me without happiness. Every little piece will soon fade away, until there is nothing left to miss. The day I forget she ever existed is the day I doubt that I am still alive.
by ~Zorkar
I Can GiveI Can Give.I Can Give
I can give my joy, To anyone who’ve seen someone die. I can give my sadness, To someone who needs to cry. I can give my kindness, To someone whos heart is made of stone. I can give my wellness, To someone who’s just skin and bone.
This is what I said, When I gave my life to the one who was dead.
by ~Zorkar
One last hopeOne last hopeOne last hope
The bullet went through his uniform. His eyes got wide open and the mouth formed a silent scream. He let the gun fall from his right hand and land with a thud in the wet grass. At the same time his left hand reached the hole in his armour, it had gone right through, the hand was bloody. With his mouth still open he looked around at the trees that were in front of him, it was calm and quiet. Why did the first bullet hit him of all people? He felt the pain in his chest gain with every heartbeat. Why didn’t he hide? We shouldn’t be in this meaningless war. No one wants us here except the government, not even
by ~Zorkar
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Perplexed: Chapter 1PerplexedPerplexed: Chapter 1
Chapter 1; The beginning of the end
For readers who don’t understand the space time continuum it would be advisable to read this as it has no scientific background or understanding. For those who know about the sciences feel free to read but don’t think this is meant to be correct in any way and try and have a relaxed attitude towards it. Anyways let’s get moving, in this story of madness and unexplainable events the end of existence there was also the beginning of a new existence; subsequently known as the space that we occupy and the time that we fulfil which is surprising exactly the
by ~AnimatedAudioOrgasm
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- Current Residence: Sweden.
- Interests: Writing.
- Favourite movie: Aliens & Saw.
- Favourite band or musician: Paramore & Korn.
- Favourite genre of music: Everything.
- Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King.
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- Favourite game: Resident Evil.
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