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The darkness was slowly devouring my body. All that surrounded me was an empty room and dead silence. I held on to my knees as tears rolled down my cheeks. I dug my nails into the palm of my hand, trying to control the unbearable pain in my chest. The images of her face appeared in my mind. Horns popped out of her head; a tail crawled out from behind her; and a wicked grin crept across her face. Her smile grew wider the moment her claws ripped off my wings and any chance of escaping the depths of

“Coffee?" I ask going into the kitchen. "Yes please." Qiana, my roommate, replies. I get the coffee brewing and head back into the living room. I see Qiana at the sofa with her laptop open trying to study. Her hair is in a bun with messy brown strands shoot out from every angle. Her eyes give a gray blue feel, the color of her worn out Disney world sweater. I was about to sit next to her when the brewer beeped. It was alarming, telling me to hurry. Our coffee brewer has two slots which makes it faster

When I was young and arrogant I really didn 't like staying in one place, i 'd always liked being adventurers and getting out of my way to get out to have fun. But one day when receiving the news that I wouldn 't be living in the same area anymore, something called “moving” was just repeating in my head. I couldn 't figure out where, I started to picture negative things in my head because of me not knowing what this word. I started to think about negative images and thoughts about it. Then all of

IGN (Include Previous Names Also): RespectfulPvP (https://namemc.com/profile/RespectfulPvP) Age: 14 Timezone: Eastern Slandered Time (EST) Gender: Male How many hours can you play each day? Summer - Anywhere from 6-8 School Time - Anywhere from 4-6 Have you had any past experience? I have had past experiences with many different types of server ranging from prison, all the way to normal factions, I have never been staff on another HCF server since this is the only HCF server I 've played. I

Every person who comes into your life, comes into your life for a reason. But some people come into your life and have no impact on it; and then there’s other people who come into your life and change it forever. That one person can change your life by doing something small like teaching you how to cook or they can do something even grander such as teaching you the real meaning of friendship. That one person who had a major impact on my life was my Aunt Sylvania.  She was more than an aunt to me

Okay, the plan shouldn 't have been as difficult. Get in, shut the place down, and get out before the alarm blares to possibly kill my eardrums. Things never play in our favor and I should have known that from the beginning. You see, we 're a selected group of kids carefully picked by the government. For what? That 's something we can 't say yet. But we are an elite task force from: S-E: Block 466. At first, we were government guinea pigs then we turned into weapons. Back to the most important person

I attempted to run out the circle, yet something held my feet down to the ground. It felt like my two feet were appended to the ground underneath me. My feet were ardent, yet I had control of whatever remains of my body. My arms were swinging forward and backward and my hips were contorting toward each path attempting to pry my feet away from the ground I looked Charlie, who standing now beside Aura. His face was all written with fear starting from his trembling lip, to his wide grey eyes "Get

Curiously, she took a moment to look at the coat while wearing it. It was old and brown but not to a point where it had tears just a few little scuffs on the sleeves. The zipper was broken, jammed actually. With two pockets where April reached into to warm her hands. Ow… her finger was punctured by a small gadget she pulled out making her bleed. It was a strange machine, unsure of what it was she put it back in the pocket. She thought of turning back around to return it but weariness won her over

I woke again from the same dream that I have been having for weeks or months I don’t remember anymore.The dream was about two older people coming towards a young girl and taking her from her bed while she was sleeping, they just took her, as they were taking her off the property she woke up and started kicking and screaming. Then she says a bad man killed her. Than she would say both of them were sick, very sick. It has been happening ever since we moved near Lidtke Mill. I went out to go get the

What once was a mere burning match, weak and fragile, has grown into a magnificent wildfire, capable of engulfing the entirety of the planet itself in its flames. Passion. Those with it, for anything imaginable, are able to shine far brighter than any other around them. I’ve always envied those with something they could cling onto and call their passion. I’ve always gone through life without that passion, that flame, that I could cling onto and have shine brilliantly. Sure, I like to draw, but can