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miniatura: realityThere she lay, once full of life, now just a sad reflection of what she really was; a grain of truth in this world of lies he'd stepped into.miniatura: reality by ~thefailmaster
She was one of the oldest models in his little village, but at the time, he'd never realised how old; she was just a curiosity to him before, now all this crazy business with the doctor doll had unfolded, he now had chance to appreciate her for what a work of art she was.
There were parts of her that were antiques- little marks and scratches on her frame and joints, for example, hinted at her being possibly as much as a hundred and twenty years old, but where her hair fell to the floor, he could see a
They Always SayThey always say the good die young,They Always Say by ~EdgeOfEternity32
but I never thought it would be you...
with all your laughter and all your joy
so contagious
I never dreamed you'd leave so soon.
And where were you taken, that sunless day,
when the sky poured acid in mourning?
And why did you of all people have to go...
so young
so certain
so beautiful.
The questions tormented a thousand days
a thousand dreams
a thousand tears and more.
And I could find no solace in the words they spoke.
BleachBreath did not come easily. With every rattling intake of air his body shuddered. Bright blood pooled in his mouth, dripping steadily to mesh with the mound of bile coating the slick floor. Strength fading he struggled to raise his head and remove his cheek from the smear of vomit. His skull rebounded from the tile like rubber as his body failed, a sharp crack for the first strike followed by a soft gushing sound as it came to rest in its own fetid mess.Bleach by ~Arizae
"John..." the voice came softly, a whisper of peace. Desperately the man's body tried to recoil away from the low tone. A twitch in his foot and an odd gargle in his throat was th
when the world ends...It's a single stitch inwhen the world ends... by ~Sasukesadork
the blue cotton
shirt which I bought for the coming
----.
A lego horse on its
back on the otherwise empty table in the ------
room.
The twisting designs in the glass ---- on the trunk
Beneath the green potted plants.
A mess of coins spilled on
metal floors called
drawers and a payroll of people
who may
or may not
have made it home tonight.
The beginning of this thing was not.
Nor the ending be grand.
Starlit PathStarlit Path, guide my WayStarlit Path by ~KitKitAttack
Lest I be lost tonight
Starlit Path, guide my Way
Shan't I get lost tonight,
Ah!
The journey I have come across has been long,
And what I've seen has tired me;
I long for a bed!
My journey through the wild,
It's coming to an end;
Let this be the last night
I spend outdoors!
Oh, what I've seen
It's hard to know
Of starving children who need to grow
Starlight bring me home tonight,
And don't lose me along the way!
Oh what I've seen…
How does a child hold his mother
As she must utter
Her final words?
Why must a brother
Have to hide his sister from the cold,
From the unknown?!
O Little Boy,
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