Blackness Stories

This is about a man who lose her lady on a crashing waves. Until everything was full of blackness.. told by: Amanda H. ⓑⓨ⚁ⓟⓘⓝⓚⓑⓛⓤⓔⓢ⑨③

When Lara and Molly create an accidental void In a school project, they do not know the true danger of what they have done. As it becomes a life or death situation, the girls have to make a choice : sacrifice themselves , or many deaths will follow.

Words that describe the feeling of seeing the world through my troubled eyes .

*Trigger Warning* Depression, suicide, and mental illness are subjects dealt with in this story. I have a history with suicide. When I was three, I attempted the first time. A year later, my second, and not five months after that I tried again. Then my mother cried so much that I stopped for a few years and didn’t try again until I was eleven. When you’re a child, you easily forgive yourself your mistakes, so I forgave myself for my failures and tried again. Thirteen. Fifteen. And now I’m sixteen and trying a new one—a powerful one. I’ve doused myself in gasoline and I’m ready to light the match. They’re all the same. Every time I try, I fail. I don’t know why. When I was three I tried to drown myself but I stayed underwater for so long without dying that my dad was able to jump into the pool and ‘rescue’ me. The next time I jumped off a bridge, but the fall didn’t so much as break my bones. Maybe I just didn’t pick a high enough starting point, I thought foolishly, childishly. That’s why I tried again so soon after. I snuck up to the roof of my mother’s office building—forty stories up, so they said—and jumped. I didn't even bleed. This time will be different, I tell myself. Surely even I won’t be able to escape the flames. Surely. Because this is my only hope of escaping them. The shadows. The blackness as dark as the space between the stars that creeps upon me in my dreams and my waking life. They steal the energy from my body and the warmth from my blood. They will kill me, slowly but surely. Unless I do it first. Unless I find a way to fight back. *New parts of this serialized story are released every Monday on my blog at http://artz3.wordpress.com* Cover art created by Kevin Weitzel at @betweenmypages on Twitter and at http://www.betweenmypages.com/. His art and cover designs are wonderful.

This is where I post the poetry that I've written and little feelings in the form of words. I have had a hard life. I have had a hard couple of years. But what has proven hardest has been the past eleven months. Everyone has been asking me how I'm doing, so I decided to compose a book of poems that will tell everyone how I'm doing. This book is my safe place. I hope that maybe some of you can connect or feel or bleed with me as I've connected, felt, and bled with these poems. Thanks for your time. I hope that if you are going through hell you come out on the other side.

Poems about the beauty in our black community. some poems show the struggles and some show the scars but they all show the deeper beauty in who we are. They show the strength in the face adversity. THIS BOOK IS NOW UP ON AMAZON. The version up here is only a sample.

B L A C K I N S T R U M E N T S DAD FANFICTION OF THE FATHER YOU DONT HAVE DONT WORRY WE'RE NOT RACIST BLACK PEOPLE HAVE ACCESS TO THIS ACCOUNT

to the one who Gives the few moments And decides to read Very carefully In a precise manner Nothing but the capital letters of this description Third part of my "Evan Strong" series. To understand, please read "The Horrors of Enchantment", "Into Darkness We Walk", this book, "Absolute Zero", "Snow", "Alien Nuclear", "Of Monsters and Angels", "Letting it In: The Memoir of Rafael "English" Payne", and "What Happened to CJ?". The last book is coming out soon. Available in my new book "Things Yet to be Seen: A Collection of Stories of Various Lengths and Genres", which will be published as an eBook in many online stores and on paper.

He promised me Except he lied The voices in my head I can't run away One day later I hated myself I had a panic attack I got a screwdriver And took the sharpener apart One minute I attempted taking my life And blackness became my infinite

He could feel the blackness surrounding him. Embracing him.

Rhylee has been a prisoner of this place for six years. They took her when she was only thirteen, injecting heroin into her veins as soon as they locked her in that pure white cell. Doctors who found the art in making illegal drugs, the money, the greed, capture innocent people and use them as their lab rats. When they test a new drug called 'Gold' on poor nineteen year old Rhylee, she finds there's more secrets in this place than she thought there were. Betrayal, love, murder and suspense have taken over her already miserable life, leading her to a mission for revenge.

Countries fall into darkness as clouds of smoke cover the world. When May and her friends find their own country slowly dying they seek answers for the curse that has befallen their world. If they find the answers they are looking for will they just lead to more questions or lead to answers they don't want to hear? As they travel on they realize the horrible truth about the Smoke. Upon finding a person who can answer their questions, they have to decide if they can take on the burden or let their world die.

Leah and Rose Hudson-Fox are two english sisters who have recently moved to New York City with their lawyer parents. When they attend the private school, Rudolf Steiner High, Leah soon meets Alex, and finds out that she, and Rose, are not who they think they are. An evil presence is also out to kill Leah, and take her sister away forever.

Fighting through the designs of the darkness of her blackness Motshwai absolves to escape.. but not alone.

Small Creepy Stories found from across the internet - compiled into a dark twisted read

For your own judgment.