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Humanity Lost Ch. 1But was it enough?
Was it enough to live like such a well-off man under a well-off man who was much more a criminal than the businessman he claimed to be…and much more something else than any kind of man at all? Celatin wasn’t content, but what words could he rightfully utter when he was not so different? His superior could pay him, which was what mattered most, though, not in anything monetary as you may have assumed. No, his superior could pay him in something much more meaningful.
Life.
Yes, it’s true; Celatin was one of those dreadful saps one hears about in town that was taken just a tad after his birth to serve a masHumanity Lost Ch. 1 by ~SecuraLoki

Dollie Me.Old tattered dolls,
Skin made of spit.
Hair of strained, erratic wire.
Exploded pipe sections;
Vessels trying to keep the blood in place.
Rub the dirt from the face.

White dress stained to sickly yellow
From so much overexposure and cigarette smoke.
Black, eyeless sockets stare far away,
And yet look nowhere at all.
Like so many old pulls on a brain once filled with dreams,
But nothing can ever be as it seems.

Forgotten and banished by a child called Father.
So many eons I might have passed by before,
But I cannot live them as I have none.
This matter, though, I do not mind.
What matters more, as you must see,
Is that this jaundiced dress sDollie Me. by ~SecuraLoki

InfernalAs I turned into the blaze, into the inferno, I realised that nothing had ever been as I had seen.

The trees were more than trees. They were living beings of high caliber housing murmuring sprites, faeries, and pixies.

Yet I could not be with these as I had chosen the inferno. The lust, the power was appealing to me above all else. The flame dogs licked my hand.

The waves were more than waves. They were little pointed shuttles, pyramid domes hosting sea creatures unlike any seen by a mortal, "educated" man.

Yet I could not be with these as I had chosen the inferno. They cursed me down, called me low for my burning passion and piping-hot dInfernal by ~SecuraLoki

SublimeAll that lays before his eyes now it’s just the abstract of his world,
Mixed, twisted, undone to bloody pieces – everything he ever loved.
He kneels in front of the mess he made this time,
His ruthless, unjustified crime,
Of his world that was once sublime.

Wrecked into his own abyss,
Desperately, he wishes just for a single moment of bliss,
Yelling to the darkness, to the ashes of his existence,
He’s trying to dispel the endless distance.

His bitter tears cannot infuse life into his world,
A pile of dreary dust…
It makes him tremble, a harsh wind gust.
He deepens his sweaty, shaking hands into the rubble he made tSublime by ~THFan259

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Dark Poetry

A Depressing Rhyming PoemHow can I say I'm okay
When I'm dieing inside?
What makes it alright
For me to blantantly lie?
The cuts on my skin
Run deeper then they appear
As I'm wasting away
And wishing I weren't here
The number on the scale
Determines my week
80 pounds of perfection
Is what I constantly seek.
I know it's not right,
I know I'm wrong
But I've been down this road
For way too long.A Depressing Rhyming Poem by ~shadowleigh

Dark PlaceHow did I get here?
What have I become?
I wipe away a single tear
And just run-I run
As fast as I possibly can
For a guide to show me
How to be a good woman,
What I am supposed to be
Because I do not believe
It is this-what I am today;
An answer is hard to conceive
On my own in my own way-
But I still have to try
Until someone-anyone can show
Me how not to cry
But how to grow.
"How did I get here?"
I ask myself again;
To fail is a fear,
And I never seem to win
The struggles I fight
Myself, the battles that form
When I doubt what is right
And run in a lightning storm.
This is a dangerous place,
My heart a frighteningDark Place by ~SarahMarieWilliamson

Pre- / Post-Pre-Rape
I was a normal girl.
I was a volleyball / popular / just-like-my-mother wannabe
I was a drama-geek
I had thighs and a double chin and
could have given less of a shit about it

Post-Rape
I was an empty shell
I was seeing why people didn't like me
and started to hate myself
I was cutting
I was crying and dying

I am working on the problems
soon they will all see
I am a porcelain frame
stuffed to the brink with fat and sugar-water-lies
I am trying
but I feel it's not enoughPre- / Post- by ~shadowleigh

Your HeartBoy, I look into your eyes and I can see
Your heart's been broken so many times
I can't make it right,
but I can pick up the pieces
and hold them for you.

While you search for yourself
and piece together the truth.
Don't think you're worthless, I know the reality
If the world were made of gold you'd be worth twenty.

Ignore those voices
telling you you're just a pretty face!
You're so much more than that!
Your presence could melt ice,
you shine so bright!

I see the look on your face.
You've been let down
by people who acted like friends.
But remember that I will always
be here for you!

Because you're the light that keeps me Your Heart by ~DarkenedOwl

Dark Poetry

Dark Chapters

[Untitled Paranormal] Chapter OneI watch James as he paces back and forth, the worry obvious on his face, I really shouldn't have left last night. "You have to be more careful." He continues on with lecturing me, I turn the communicator over and over around my wrist, staring down at it because it's easier then looking at him.
"I know, I'm sorry."
"Sorry isn't good enough, you could have been seriously hurt."
"I said I'm sorry." I look up at him, James has stopped and is looking at me now, about to retort. "My communicator is on me most of the time, but I took it off to shower and just didn't put it back on. I'll be more careful, I promise I will."
His purple eyes sparkle[Untitled Paranormal] Chapter One by ~shadowleigh

Me and the Mafia- Ch IIC h a p t e r II - T h r o u g h T h e S m o k e

He sat, arms draped around two dark-haired women, and a man on his knees in front of him, screaming out his pleas for mercy.
"Please, I beg you Jonghyun…." He nearly cried at the strait-faced blonde. "I…. I promise- I'll have your money by the end of the month!"
Jonghyun scanned the man slowly up and down before speaking up once more.
"Will you really now?" He raised an eyebrow, and the man jumped at the chance.
"Yes! Yes of course!" He agreed, standing to his feet once more.
"Hmmm…." Jonghyun hummed a moment before lifting his hands up a second in frustration. "AlrighMe and the Mafia- Ch II by ~xXDemonDragon13Xx

My Boss's Obsession - Final Scene by *Andromidicus

Kidnapper's Nightmare! Chapter 2: Pancake FlippingDeli seems to be disturbing the readers so your Narrator has decided to see if Cherry is doing more sane stuff at the moment. Now, where is she? Uh... the tenth floor apartment of this building of course! Wait, who's that old dude? And what's with the lizards... well then... it seems that your Narrator can't use Google Map too awfully well. We're looking at the wrong state! Give me a second...
...
...
...
Much better! And there she is! The hyper tween is on the couch, and she is... passed out. This isn't interesting... at ALL. Your Narrator was an idiot to distract you from Deli. Let's head back to the house.
Deli was done having her moment of SLIGHT psychopathy. But she's not done getting back her friend. And hence, is still mentally unstable in a violent manner. Her plan now consisted of finding the kidnappers, and turning them over to police. AFTER beating the daylights AND the nightlights out of them. As well as the stuffing and the shit. And possibly testing some of her sword techKidnapper's Nightmare! Chapter 2: Pancake Flipping by ~The-Raven-Soul

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Of Songbirds and Sarrow- Ch I by ~xXDemonDragon13Xx

Me and the Mafia- Ch I by ~xXDemonDragon13Xx

Kidnapper's Nightmare! Chapter 1: Kidnapped.Cherry Greenstem used to be teased for her name. Then her bullies met her red-headed friend; Delia "The Butcher" Baker. Delia, or as she likes for people to call her, Deli, showed those guys the true meaning of pain. Let it be known, that Deli Baker does not allow people to mess with her friends.
You may be wondering why you're entitled to know this. Well, it appears that these are the main characters of the story in front of your eyes, and you might as well recognize me as your Narrator. Hello. I'm sure that if the girls knew you were reading about their lives they would say so too. At least Cherry would. Deli would probably try to chop your head off for invading the privacy of their lives. Definitely. So they do not know. But I am getting off track and not fulfilling my job as the Narrator, so the show must go on! We close the story in on a lovely moment, in which the following words are passive-aggressively exchanged over the phone.
"You are an idiot."
"What? But I'm not!"
"That's wKidnapper's Nightmare! Chapter 1: Kidnapped. by ~The-Raven-Soul

HeroHero

The knife slid across her skin with flawless technique as the blood oozed out onto the floor. The room was spinning and her mind was fading quickly. She looked into the mirror, she was so gone but her eyes screamed SAVE ME! But this is real life there are no heroes, is what she always believed
Even to the last moment of life she clung to the little hope, it's all that kept her alive till now. She slumped down into the corner of the room slowly dieing and watching her whole life flash through her eyes. Someone called her out name but she didn't see anyone…………..

Beep…Beep….Beep…Beep
The EKG machine keHero by ~LustfulDevil

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Dark Short Story

Death's AgendaSam woke when she heard a noise in the hallway, rubbing her eye and groaning with disbelief that she was woken she glanced at the clock; it was barely past one in the morning. “Why the hell is James still up?” Sam pulled her pillow out from underneath her and shoved it into her face, audibly groaning louder. “Go to bed!” She shouted, the pillow muffling her voice.
The door to her room knocked open, smacking against the wall and causing Sam to jump straight up to a sitting position, she turned to the door to yell at James but there wasn’t anyone standing there. Sam groaned and swung her feet over the side of the bDeath's Agenda by ~shadowleigh

Mine- G-TOP by ~xXDemonDragon13Xx

What Scares MeI woke up, as always, to the same eerie shreek of the woman in the cellar. She was quite punctual; I could expect her to wake me every day at five.

I sat up in bed, looking around to see the arms of the various creatures hiding underneath. They were grasping the air impatiently, hoping I would leap out of bed so they could take me. I turned on the lights, watching as the limbs sizzled and retreated, listening to their screams. I felt bad for doing this to them every day, but they wanted to eat me, and no one would take care of the house if they ate me.

The house was a large, Victorian era mansion, previously inhabited by some wealthy familyWhat Scares Me by ~SingingNovelist

That Fateful Night (100TC - Break Away)I watched my friend drive away in her car, leaving me, alone with this guy I just met. He smiled at me from the driver's side of his ride, eyes flicking from my face to my chest to the glove compartment in his car where I witnessed him place a gun inside earlier in the evening. I slowly turned my gaze to his, his stare ice cold, leaving me feeling vulnerable - small - alone - scared. His hand reached out to mine, fingers grazing the back of my hand as he spoke, words softly flowing, toxic in my ears yet irresistible. My pocket buzzed as my boyfriend messaged me again, to see how I was doing, I wanted to reach for it, wanted to leave the car, That Fateful Night (100TC - Break Away) by ~shadowleigh

Dark Short Story

General Poetry

I'm SilverWell my whole life I've struggled with binge eating disorder (BED), and it wasn't until after I dropped out of high school in 10th grade that I started to realize just how uncontrollable my eating habits were. I was eating two to three large servings of every meal and would lick my fingers and pick food up off the floor. I was a gross, fat, disgusting monster. I was just dealing with coming out of the closet AND admitting to my [very Christian] parents that I am pagan. When K and L (who can't do any wrong) joined marching band in 9th grade and went to the Macy's Day Parade in New York, my mother decided to join them. This was the first full yI'm Silver by ~shadowleigh

General Poetry

General Chapters

General Prologues

[Untitled Paranormal] Chapter ZeroHis eyes frost over, the icey blue milking as his skin pales, I pull the knife from his chest and watch as he falls to the floor, becoming nothing more than dust. "Such a shame..." I bend over and pick up the collar, it ceased to flash in my grip. "You were one of the best we had..." I look down at the nothing remains, feeling a bit of remourse for the one I had once called my friend.
"Annabelle Lee Strong, what are you doing out here?"
I frown and turn on my heel to face James, his bright purple eyes slendering when he sees the collar in my hand. Anger rising he snatches my wrist, pulling the collar from my hand, his cold fingers sending a[Untitled Paranormal] Chapter Zero by ~shadowleigh

Glass BonesI stare down at the plate set in front of me. I could eat the entire plate and more. I'm really not that hungry. My mom watches me with condescending eyes, her lips press together, the rosy red lipstick too deep for her skin tone. "You need to eat."
"I'm not hungry." I look up at her and place a hand over my stomach, I can feel my stomach extend and press into my hand, the fat bubbling in my hand, spilling from my guts and pressing against the skin, ready to spew out at any moment. "My stomach hurts."
"Bull." Her words echo in my hollow head, then she frowns, "Sorry, I mean… the doctor said you have to eat breakfast."
"I know… itGlass Bones by ~shadowleigh

General Prologues

General Short Story

Too Innocent to Know“One more book? Pleee-aaase?” I pouted, not wanting to go to bed.
“It’s already well past your bed time. Besides, I have to go.” Sara placed Goodnight Moon back on the bookshelf and moved to my bed, kissing me and pulling the sheets up close to my neck. “Now go to sleep.”
“Night.”
“Goodnight Anna.” My big sister kissed my forehead once more, smearing some of her lipstick on me, before leaving the room, shutting off my light on her way out and leaving the door cracked.
Sara always reads to me, our parents are busy so she takes care of me a lot, especially when they’re out Too Innocent to Know by ~shadowleigh

General Short Story

Short notice contest?

by ~xXDemonDragon13Xx, Oct 16, 2012, 2:32:51 PM
Journals / Personal

Hey everyone!
So since Silver is unable to be around uch atm, I was thinking we could some sort of short notice, just for fun Halloween contest for her!
Like.... Add her in a Halloween horror story or something >3
The deadline would be 11:59pm Halloween night
Thoughts?

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*Diluculi Aug 4, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you so very much for the request!

*DramiraDarkthorn Jul 30, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Thanks so much for requesting my story!!

~The-Raven-Soul Jul 29, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

O-oh my god! Um... Thank you for requesting to put my story into your gallery! I-I'm extremely honored! Why you would is beyond me, but I have to thank you! Thank you very much!

=ZayZael Jul 29, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you for including Fallen in your gallery

~xXDemonDragon13Xx Jul 25, 2012 Student Writer

lol nvm- got it ^^

~xXDemonDragon13Xx Jul 25, 2012 Student Writer

Okay I left the group so you can invite me as a co-founder ^^

~xXDemonDragon13Xx Jul 19, 2012 Student Writer

Crap. I wanted to join as a contributor! D:

~shadowleigh Jul 22, 2012 Student General Artist

I'm having major issues.. come co-found with me and get this to be awesome!!!

~xXDemonDragon13Xx Jul 25, 2012 Student Writer

lol sure xD Oh and we can figure out how to affiliate our groups too ^^

!KyeWriting Jul 17, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

I can't submit work to the group

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