people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonderful cover! hr: #1 in poem 8.3.18 #1 in poetrycollection 8.15.18 #1 in poems 4.28.19

What does it mean to be h u m a n ? · · · To live? Breath? To be able to feel, perhaps? Physically, yes. Everyone with a beating heart can do so. · · · Or possibly to be human is to l o v e . · · · To love a person and cherish every second with them. And to really f e e l. To feel a pair of lips against your own and exchange sweet and spicy heat between thin, airy layers of cloth. Or maybe to gaze into their eyes, the windows to a person's greatest fears, and possibly imagine what on earth they could be thinking. And your only hope would be to stand in their shoes and try to understand why. · · · w h y. · · · w h y y o u o f a l l p e o p l e a r e b e i n g n e g l e c t e d l i k e t h i s. · · · For me, that is lost. Most likely forever. But I won't let go of the memories we once had. I do hope though, that she won't either. · · · t h a t s h e w o n ' t f o r g e t a b o u t m e. · · · " I l o v e y o u, ------ " I said breathlessly through sobs. Only wishing she would answer back.

"Tonight was about friends. Tonight was about fun. Finishing your drink, you laughed and followed the others to the poker table. Yes, tonight was definitely going to be fun." After receiving an invite to Poker Night, you head to Markiplier Manor for a night of fun and reuniting with old friends as well as making new ones. However, things take an unexpected twist once morning comes. You, along with all your friends, are thrust into a race against the clock to solve this murder mystery before the killer strikes again. Nobody is safe, and nobody can be trusted. [This story will start by following the Who Killed Markiplier? storyline, but will eventually stray until most of it is different and new. I am writing this because I have fallen in love with literally every character and I need a fanfic but there aren't any lengthy ones out yet, so here I am. Updates might be frequent, or they might be painfully slow, it all depends on my work schedules and my motivation. Feel free to point out any grammatical, spelling, or punctuation errors. Thank you all for reading my story and I hope you enjoy!]