.:It's Whatever:. Beginning? by InSaNeMuffinz, literature
Literature
.:It's Whatever:. Beginning?
"There is nothing to fear.
Everything around you is changing.
Nothing stays the same."
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"This version of Myself is not permanent.
Tomorrow I will be Different."
~This is the Diary of Elizabeth Mai Reeds.~
It wasn't like I was trying to die, it was just the way things had fallen into place... And I never meant to drag Jonaa down with myself either. He told me not to worry. He promised to tell me everything ... What the hell went wrong? I might just tell you, diary... When I know anyway... Oh, that's Right...
April 11, 2017
Dear Diary,
I forgot to start this way. You deserve that
"Find the Atrocity! That Harlem! Where in Hell has it gone?!" The gruff voice echoed behind her as she ran, sinking behind the tall shrubbery near a pristine lake. Her breathing heavy, the daytime air had taken a toll on her. What had she done to them? She hadn't killed, nor stole, nor decieved anyone. Was being Different such a wrongful crime? Stealing away, along the border line she ran, her pale legs shining under the gleam of the setting sun. Cradling her stomach as she ran, careful not to disturb the growing life within her, she lept over brooks, and streams, racing over fallen logs through the thicket, growing ever closer to her destina
.:PynzAndNeedles:. PrettyOld by InSaNeMuffinz, literature
Literature
.:PynzAndNeedles:. PrettyOld
~Pynz and Needles~
~A Carnival of Sins~
Innocence:
Freedom from guilt or sin through being unacquainted with evil
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"Stare;
A blank and vacant smile
The Ghost of Life, sweet and corrupt;
Call forth thy wiry voices
Heaven, and Hell
Call forth thy Angel of Death;
With speed and strife
Strike down the Ghost of Life;
Writ within her message bloody
Oath
Regret
And Pain;
O, sweet glory of Lies
Welcome to your own Demise
O daggered reign
Now begins the Lullaby;
Hushtones
Cry
Now Goodbye, sweet Cherry blossoms;
And dream now, of
Pynz and Needles"
"You're g