'Good work.' replied Steven as by gettingstrongerformy, literature
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'Good work.' replied Steven as
"Good work." replied Steven as he walked inside. "Looks like the bomb worked. What an entrance."
Sarah stared at Steven with amazement and started crying, a few tears at first but slowly but surely she started sobbing. Steven held her tightly against him, and she cried on his right shoulder. Nobody dared to speak a word, this moment would always be remembered.
"Hey!" came a shout as someone walked in. "We have a score to settle, I knew I would find you here."
A young girl entered. She had medium length dark hair and furious violet eyes. She was about Steven's age. She held a pistol towards Steven as the men surrounded her. Steven turned ar
Steven all parts with longer f by gettingstrongerformy, literature
Literature
Steven all parts with longer f
Steven all parts with longer fight
Steven entered the small room, the glow of the lamp reflected against his dark hair. He removed his shirt in front of the mirror and say the long scars, deep ones. He sighed and sat on his bed. "Another day here, people out to get me, after I did nothing to them" he said while suddenly smirking. "but there are those I did do something to". He opened up the necklace he was wearing and looked at a picture in it. It showed a young girl, with dark brown hair, blue eyes, a tan, and little freckle on her nose. Steven carefully scanned the picture with his hazel eyes. "I will get you back honey" he said in a seri
Oh how I've missed
The sweet razor's kiss
As the crimson line appears on my skin.
It's been a long time, old friend.
I've missed your icy sting;
The excruciating release.
Let the pain begin.
She leaves you, to yourself...
To ponder upon past reflections...
Sat gazing down your eyes,
Straight to your soul...
And she's been broken,
But she's not ashamed;
The shadows now dance everywhere...
Empty hearts, long since lost,
Abandoned all hope
Of what she stands for;
She cannot become the nothing that she hides...
Resting safely in your arms,
Nestled in between
Both halves of your heart...
Sugared dancers fill the empty halls,
Where laughter once echoed,
In the distance, like a dream...
She longs to escape the nightmares...
And so with nowhere left to run,
She escapes deep within;
Her shadow, her only friend...
I can’t believe you let me fall
Knowing that you heard my call
You not by my side
It makes me feel so lost like I’m drifting in the tide
I guess you never cared
And now my life is a nightmare
You’ll never earn my forgiveness
Even though your memory is endless
I feel as though I have no life
I’m thought about ending it with this knife
But I change my mind
You changed my whole life
And just realized how blind
I was…
And now I try to find my way
Through every passing day
Now I try to find the light
Through every darkening night
Now I run from the past
Knowing I won’t last
I have castaway all my fears
And cri
Forever never ends. Say people.
But when you die you die.and then
it ends. Everyone hopes to have a
peacefull death.But you can not
choose your own exit
''Star-Weaver'' [Chapter 1: Terrors of Night] by Cocoa920, literature
Literature
''Star-Weaver'' [Chapter 1: Terrors of Night]
Stargazing. There was nothing more in the world that 13-year-old Amber Starweaver loved more than watching little silver diamonds stand out in the velvet black. Snowflakes drifted down like falling stars as white as the fresh snow she had sat on. Constellation Aquarius shone brightly above her fascinated eyes.
Amber had never know her real family. She had been found lying under the stars. Her step-parents also said that when she had been found, her skin seemed to be covered in thousands of tiny diamonds. She liked the idea.
Every night, Amber would creep out of the house while everyone was asleep and stole into a secret glade in the forest c
''Star-Weaver'' [Prologue: Rumours] by Cocoa920, literature
Literature
''Star-Weaver'' [Prologue: Rumours]
In the deep indigo sky , where the first star was beginning to shine brightly, chaos was happening in the Starworld. Worried five constellations came out of their mortal form and began whispering quietly to each other about the near danger. Leo, seeing their misunderstanding shined his stars. Slowly, as he flew onto the cloud, his stars started to change, morphing into the shape of a brave and bold lion.
Leo walked towards the centre of the cloud. As he walked past, a hush fell over his friends. 'You have needed to worry,' he spoke. His voice sounded like a soft growl, mixed with the soft tone of a falling star. The crowd of constellations co
With our aging love
We did not just stop time
We killed it
Shot it with a gun
Its blood went everywhere
But
We knew our aged love
Had wised encased with ever kiss we shared
Aged love can kill time for it with stood time and defeated it