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My Stupid Emo Poems by CheersForRevenge
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ugh i really wish i could change the name of this dear lord just dont read this either wow
The Girl With The Black Lips (A Black Veil Brides Fan Fiction) by CaRlYbIeRsAcK
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Andy gets intriuged when a mint green haired, and black lipped girl climbs up onto the roof with him after a concert one night, and gives him advice. As the concerts dwell by, he and the black lipped girl become closer and closer, and while Andy has no clue what her name is, the girl seems like she doesn't want to give it to him. But when a girl poses as the black lipped girl, and Andy believes it, the mystery girl couldn't be more depressed in her entire life. Will Andy find the real mystery girl, or will the mystery girl slip into the shadows, so Andy can be happy?
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Rise of the Dragons by deadinmonroeville
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Cyris Veol is an ordinary 21 year old girl, living alone in an apartment in New York City. But her whole life turns upside down one day at her favourite antique store. She finds four dusty dragons, all with brilliant green eyes almost exactly like her own. The four dragons’ scales are unique for each dragon; One has glimmering emerald scales, only a slight different shade of its eyes. Another ruby red scales. Yet another-a beautiful turquoise. And finally, the fourth had shining silver scales. When Cyris buys the enchanting dragons, she believes that they were just four ordinary additions to her mantle piece. She couldn’t be more wrong. Because in buying those dragons, Cyris stumbled onto a magic older than time itself…
This Place We Call Home (discontinued) by Vanillamonkeys141
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[ Originally named "13" ]. For most people, thirteen is the good year of your life. You can see the world with different eyes. You can finally be treated like an adult. As a teen, life just gets a little better. Maybe for you it does. In my town, when you turn thirteen, you disappear. Gone. Forever. No one knows where you go. The stroke of midnight, that second when the clock finally "ticks" and you know your gone. But I know about this place. Let me tell you a tale, a tale about the day I turned thirteen. *this may not be updated soon, since I am going through major editing to take out any grammar problems and/or spelling. Also, I may be taking out/adding parts, nothing too big.