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This is an extension to This is how the world ends. It's a same universe, Same people, different time, kind of scenario. I hope this gives just enough insight into the previous story to peek interests, but still leave a tiny bit of mystery in the main character.
Deep in the heart of a bustling modern metropolis, there is one small cafÃ© that acts as a haven for the supernatural and occult and is owned by a lady who has existed for centuries. An outcast from his own family, a mysterious young musician naively approaches the Cafe simply in search of a...
Poetry connected with my story. This poetry is written for my character Sception. Describing his dark powers by way of servants and those whom are closest to him and his evil reign.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
Mars and Ares, once mighty gods of war, are now relegated to whithering away their remaining years sprawled on deckchairs drinking light beer, reminiscing of the worshippers they once had. Ares especially resents his impotence, and his dreams of reclaiming his old glory may lead to some...
By Tcm Ronin
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
Michelle is having major friend troubles. For the past couple of months it seems all her friends do is fight, leaving her struggling for sanity in the middle of it. Then she recieves a text late one night from an unknown number that shines a whole new light on the situation.
She's just eighteen, waiting to go to college. She's bored because most of her friends are away. Then her dad and mom have a row and her mom goes off in a huff. Without any warning dad tells her to pack and they are off and the next morning begin going downriver in kayaks. She sets out to nail...
Some Conversations With Pedo-bears ;D
By William Ketamine
oh and then I dreamt about being in Milan in this cafe or something and I saw his white cape so I followed. and he told me some shit about stars and how it's affecting me
places, faces are a smitten haze... all I can say is, well, I must be going mad or tripping a wrong line of perception, or...
A dialogue between a man and a woman.
Poetry from 2007, 2008 and 2009.