Void: the story of the void starts from the very beginning. It's always been there. Waiting and watching. It has watched mankind from Adam and Eve to this day. It has succeded with it's goal. The void is not human. It is not animal. It's more of a spirit. This void only exists in the minds of mankind. The main thing affected is the human mind. From the human mind it ruins the heart. Once the heart gives up the body loses its purpose. No more love, no more happiness, no more joy. Not even anger, depression, anxiety. Once this void has found it's way into your head it feels hopeless. And so it shall forever seem. Every victim is gone. It started with one man. He lost everything. Depression and anger is it's gateway. Soon this man gave up. Once his soul had gone quiet it spread. To a brother and a sister. The sister had a better time handling it. Until the man she loved left her. He left her for her best friend. She then fell into a void. This void swallowed her until she released her last breath surrounded in water. The brother lived a longer life. He carried a weight his whole life. His kids were scared of their father. Once the weight attached to him he was angry. Mad at everything. His kids would hide from their father. Their mother hid behind makeup and clothes. The kids slowly became victims of the void. It started with one. Then became two. Then multiplied to 5. I could continue to tell you the success of the void, or I can tell you what my eyes see, what my heart feels, what has become part of my life. Affecting every person I know. Here is what the void has become.
Welcome to our hell
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I can not and will not promise any happy ending. Or even an ending to this story.
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This is not in support of depression or any form of self harm. If you have an issue with anything I will be writing please contact me and lets talk. This will be a collection of memories and dreams put into a story. Most of this story will be fiction. Names and places are all fictional. Please don't steal my work. If you think you can make this into a better story go ahead and contact me. I am a shitty writer. That I am aware of. So please excuse my errors in spelling, grammar, and excuse me if any parts of this become crude. This will be labeled under mature because of some scenes both crude, inappropriate, depressing scenes, and language. I am aware that many people don't understand why I would possibly write this. That's fine. Please keep all negative comments out of the comment area. If you are going to be a bitch do it in a private conversation between you and I and leave all other possible readers alone and out of it.
Now that I've said my part about that, I am not a steady writer. I write with my moods. I can not promise updates often. But I will try.
Anyway here ya go
