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Behind my mask, I am a ghost.
I have no face, nor a body to hold.
Likewise, my heart is dust. Along with my rotted corpse, a gust swept it away.
A shiver goes down your spine, for I cannot feel. Your heartfelt words, fall onto deaf ears.
When you feel dissatisfied, I will continue my lies. I am alive-I always have been.
You are not alone. You have not been abandoned. A home with cookies and bandages for your wounds, I will be there; waiting for you.
For I am here-The hero that will save you. A person with a body and a soul, who you may hold and cry onto.
YOU ARE READING
Diary Of 1000-Personas
Short StoryFrom 1st person pov or 3rd person-sympathetic pov, I'll upload short snippets or one-shots of my personal characters. I have a few favorites, but since I have nearly 100 hundred ocs in total, don't worry about a lack of content. I will upload here w...
