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He walked, shoulders slumped, dragging his feet
Across the gravel.
His black coat blew behind him, swishing
Through the chilled night air.
Insigni..
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I'm a pacifist reading a war book
I'm the whitest shade of black,
I'm the living dead.
I'm the angel on your shoulder,
And the devil in your hea..
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Okay it was late when I wrote this, so I wasn't entirely straight-headed so.... Its a fictional story about a girl with schizophrenia
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Quick,
Crawl to the sky,
past the clouds,
and sleep with the stars.
For just one night
You're brighter.
Blinded by truth
that kills sight.
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Yellow blocks spotted the dusty wooden floors of the dining room where the light floated in from the windows. A warm breeze wafted through, blowing m..
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Chapter 1
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Teardrops fall,
Little leaden crystals
Glistening in the dark.
29 minutes to go.
The full force of It's wrath
streaks through your veins.
R..
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The sun fades behind
The smokey light of the fire
Blood boils beneath
Fury floats above
Coated in Ire.
Drown in the screams
In the river of ..
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Archer stood outside the school's front doors, his posture screaming Danger! I decided that walking away was the best choice here.
"Hey!" A voice c..
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