“Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.” - Martin Luther King Jr.
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"How could you do this?!" I scream my lungs out, hoping that someone would hear me. My heart is drumming in my ears and my hands are sweating so much. The sight of blood is making me sick, I don't think I'll be able to stand much longer.
"You always have been too naive." He chuckles in the most despicable way. This was a man I once loved so much but now, I could only see pure evil. His eyes hold the same darkness of the void that haunts me.
I have never been scared shitless this way before, maybe once; but that was a different kind of scared. This time, it's me. Ughh. How did I get to this point in my life? I've always been a regular teen with a regular life but somehow everything adds up to this, my death.
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Deranged
FanfictionIn a world of lust and love, Ashley Stonne finds herself being consumed by a dark void that endlessly haunts her, reminding her of a dreadful past she so desperately wants to forget. She meets a guy that seems to carry the same dark void she does...
