Breathing Stories

"𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚊" ~ 𝚔𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚔𝚒

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Ezra lives on the other edge of the forest, in a strange, dark, society. Tahlia lives in a small village, just across the forest. Ezra can't remember life before The Infection spread. Tahlia remembers it so vividly, that she still wakes up with nightmares. Ezra is an anti-social, killing machine. A perfect soldier. Tahlia is an adventurous, curious, girl who lives with parent's who can't understand her. They do have one thing in common though. They're trying to survive. Follow Ezra and Tahlia as they fight for survival in a world full of brain-eating savages, and what happens when they meet each other in the forest? Ezra, collecting brains. Tahlia, fetching the water. They've never even met anyone outside their own colonies. Tahlia's never loved another boy before. Ezra's never loved another girl. Ezra hardly even knows what love is. THEY ARE: THE SURVIVALISTS

Dreams are never what they seem. You love them or you hate them.

In the darkest corner of my mind you'll find these words..

In the beginning there was no life. A swirl of energy that couldn't be seen or felt, only to know that it was there. Both masculine and feminine, these energies made the universe with knowledge. Rationality and physics began to form and the life as we know it before the coming of man rested on the balance of light and dark, good and evil, masculine and feminine. At the end of the physical expansion, life began to arise, without thought and without emotion. Soon after, as soon as eternity would say, consciousness arose to give the physical things awareness and the balance faded beneath the dark shadows where it once was before the coming of the physical universe. Disclaimer: Please do not throw any comments that you feel you disagree with me. I'm not trying to debate about any of my ideas, I am only sharing them to help inspire my story I am writing. So as the old saying goes "if you don't have nothing nice to say don't say it at all" unless you are critiquing the actual writing style and giving me ideas to boost the production. Basically, I just don't want your opinions if it's going to start a debate. Such as, "you don't believe in God? In heaven? an afterlife?" Because it's not that I don't believe in any of those things, I entertain the thoughts of them, but I don't truly believe in one thing. I believe in a collection of everyone's ideas. I believe everyone has some piece correct, but with separation no one can figure it out.

Z's journey of defiance, betrayal, love and survival. When Z is left to betray a member of her family in order to save the free world she runs. Warning everyone in her path... Though few believe her. Now what once was a free world is no longer. On her own she must help free the masses. How? You may ask. Z herself is unsure, but she will fight. All she can be sure of is that this is day one.

a poem about stuff.

hi random stuff in here about me

Sebastian. A person who looks hard on the outside but is actually a a kind caring person who loves his friends and family more than anything.But when it comes to dating...he's not all that great. Has been hurt,betrayed, played you name it. Then he notices this girl unlike any other. For once this girl is actually Turing out amazing in his eyes. The one thing that's racing in his mind is is it too good to be true or will Sebastian just suffer another heartbreak? Find out in barely breathing.

I guess I'm making my account shitty poetry. Wrote this awhile ago, so, enjoy Or don't

we understand death for the first time when he puts his hand upon one whom we love ~ Madame de Stael but everybody dances with the grim reaper ~ Robert Alton Harris