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To Keep From Getting Burned  by xcheyxhorrorx
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I need them away from me they need to be away from me all I'm going to do is burn their hearts and beat them black and blue -Lilith Suicide Lilith Suicide a 25 year old who lives in Scranton Pennsylvania and is hiding from the friends she once had in high school they were more than friends though they were a family In her 3rd year at high school she meets eight boys Chris, Ricky, Vinny, Ghost, Angelo, Ryan,TJ and Balz but it all goes down hill when all of a sudden she starts to lie and gets into some pretty heavy drugs but in one split second she gets caught and the world starts crashing down and she does something she regrets she tries to commit suicide after that incident she moves away in hope to never see the boys again but years later she moves and when staying at a park one day she realized she had business to attend to so she gets up and heads to her tattoo shop on the way there she runs into someone she doesn't expect Disclaimer; I do not own any of the band members or the band they play for nor do I own the band members girlfriends the only thing I do own is the story line the characters I have made and or the tattoo shop
If Fate Believes [On Hold] by BlackDrop
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When one encounter changes two lives. I wanted to die. It was the one thing in my life I could control. I had my mother and father taken from me, my brother too, and everything that I wanted - the hopes and dreams I had for the future - gone in an instant. I found myself losing my way. I wasn't sure what was fantasy and what was reality, all I knew is that I wanted it to end. I wanted to stop feeling the pain and emptiness, I wanted my life to be what it was before, and I wanted my family back. None of that could happen. Every night I would stand at the window balcony of my dorm at school, at six floors up I was sure to die, and I waited for the strength to jump. Yes, you could call me a coward and I probably am, but each night it felt right. I felt the eyes of someone watching me and, though it may sound pathetic and useless, I hoped with all my heart it was my family. Each night that I would stand on the edge and let the warm breeze engulf my body, hoping they would give me a sign to carry on with life. When that one night I finally decided it was now or never, those eyes came into sight and to my surprise it wasn't my family, it was the eyes of a boy. A boy that would change my life forever. Harry Curosa.