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The story of Rachel: a young, intelligent, well-liked student that finds herself in a bad situation. During a normal day, she finds herself pushed into a public area of the school, in the midst of a blackout that leaves everything in almost complete darkness. As chaos ensues, fights break out, including one between two of the school’s rival gang members. A police officer intercedes and is disarmed in the darkness, leaving our protagonist with the officer’s firearm.
She shoots one of the antagonists and finds a way to frame it on the other, so that after everything is settled, he goes to jail, while she continues h
by ~Kefka-DarkStar
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1) “Blackout”: Story of a young, intelligent, well-liked student that finds herself in a bad situation. During a normal day, she finds herself pushed into a public area of the school, in the midst of a blackout that leaves everything in almost complete darkness. As chaos ensues, fights break out, including one between two of the school’s bullies/gang members/etc. A police officer intercedes and is disarmed in the darkness, leaving our protagonist with the officer’s firearm. She shoots one of the antagonists and finds a way to frame it on the other, so that after everything is settled, he goes to ja
by ~Kefka-DarkStar
Symphony of DamnationPushed away Tossed aside Damned to live Inside my mindSymphony of Damnation
You say I’m smart Yet cannot see My reflection is The death of me
Waves of pure Absconded hate Your jagged words Have sealed my fate
The morning’s rays Shall not reveal The soul is crushed In shell of steel
You think me strong Yet make me bleed Is my demise The cure you need?
Did you ever really see me? Was I ever really there? Are these wounds just in my mind? Are my screams just wasted air?
by ~Kefka-DarkStar
Siren SongVulnerable and terrified When you found me, I was crying A twisted, defenseless, longing lost soul Mangled and broken, left for death in a hole You bandaged and mended me; tried to console Forked tongue, pretty words, easing into control Lifting me higher while destroting my base Tears of salt-iron crimson now burning my face Gasping and reaching, clawing for life You speak more false-beautiful words while twisting the knife In bondage I stay, chained and bound to a lie Dreams fading fast, now just praying to die Manipulation, strangulation... all in good fun If youSiren Song
by ~Kefka-DarkStar
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- Current Residence: Where every other psycho vagrant resides
- Interests: I'm not certain any longer. Nothing makes sense.
- Favourite movie: The snuff flick I made of your gf last night
- Favourite genre of music: Romatic Death Metal - Therion
- Favourite style of art: blood and bones on samite... magnific!
- Shell of choice: The 7.62 mm seems to be the most perfect of all. From sniping to full auto... How can you go wrong?
- Wallpaper of choice: My JtHM tribute piccie
- Skin of choice: I don't know... It all tastes the same.
- Favourite game: Hide and go STAB
- Favourite gaming platform: suicide machines
- Favourite cartoon character: Your Lord and Master, Foamy...
- Personal Quote: "What doesn't kill you only makes you stranger..."
- Tools of the Trade: Adobe Creative Suite CS, stabbing knife
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Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. ~Anne Lamott
In every battle there will be casualties.
And the count is now on the rise.
Vulnerable and terrified
When you found me, I was crying
A twisted, defenseless, longing lost soul
Mangled and broken, left for death in a hole
You bandaged and mended me; tried to console
Forked tongue, pretty words, easing into control
Lifting me higher while destroting my base
Tears of salt-iron crimson now burning my face
Gasping and reaching, clawing for life
You speak more false-beautiful words while twisting the knife
In bondage I stay, chained and bound to a lie
Dreams fading fast, now just praying to die
Manipulation, strangulation... all in good fun
If you're trying to kill me, then just use a gun
You said that you love me and would always be there
Sweet smile, eyes afire, soft beautiful hair
Truer colors shown, the fangs that you bare
Siren Song cannot hide that you'll never care
thanks m'dear
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"this man is using his mind as a weapon"
good for you
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"this man is using his mind as a weapon"
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