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Her face is clean like china
Fair and pale
Stained with the crimson of life
These hands match in kind
Stained and everpresent, reminding
Of the monster inside, responsible
Her death, a brand on this mind
Memories, long buried, rising from the grave
The grin on this face, eternal
Fair and pale
Stained with the crimson of life
These hands match in kind
Stained and everpresent, reminding
Of the monster inside, responsible
Her death, a brand on this mind
Memories, long buried, rising from the grave
The grin on this face, eternal
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Sci-Fi story
I was sitting silently on the edge of my bed. I stood up and watched out of the window, the wind
and rain was just crazy. Wind bending the trees to their braking point and rain just pouring down. All
of a suddenly all of it went quiet. I could only hear clock ticking. Click-Clack. And then blinding bright
light flashed over the sky. I was blinded by it and i turned away. Trying to get some sight back. I
rubbed my eyes and as i turned my head back up. Wind had broken one of the trees and it was
falling right into my window. My pupils dilated and i turned away. It all seemed to happen in slow
motion. I took to steps and i jumped out
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Deaths Diary (Entry 7)
Entry Seven
As I write this 7th entry, I am reminded of periods in history that shaped human reception and opinion of me. I am writing these entries so that you might learn more about who I really am and how I see things…so it is only reasonable that I present to you a few of the ways in which you humans have imagined and envisioned me
There are plenty of years and dates in history that leave a bitter taste in my mouth and a massive headache to deal with. God, just thinking about some of those days drives me mad. One that I remember extremely well is 1346…That had to be one of the worst years I've ever had the displeasure of worki
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Haunting. Good work. I'm pretty certain this is about a real person, and equally certain that I know who. Was this dream before or after you left her?