Censored Stories

How would you feel if you were thrown into a inter galactic fighting tournament filled with super powered aliens and other beings? Well that's exactly my situation right now. I've got nothing else but my wits, skills, and overall handsome charms...okay, maybe that last one was a little over the top. My name's James and welcome to N.I.T.R.O. heh. This is only the beginning.

mafiaxreader one day you suddenly wake up in a foreign place, you can't seem to remember how you got there or when you get there. Little did you know, you would be in for a little suprise...

TRIGGER WARNING: This story is 100% real, and will involve explicit sexual abuse, emotional abuse, physical abuse, drugs and alcohol, death, and me questioning religion as a whole. ****** My brother towered over me, a knife in one hand and a cooler in the other. A sinister smile was spread across his face, his eyes darker than I had ever seen them before. "Please don't," my small voice cracked. He laughed in response, a real Joker kind of laugh. I squeezed my eyes tight, bracing myself for what would come. For a moment, I wondered if I was in a simulation because this didn't seem real. I felt the weight of the cooler collide with my body and I let out a pained groan. I looked up at him, the knife still in his tight grasp. I held my arms in a cross, trying to protect my face. He scoffed, "I am your worst nightmare, and there's nothing that can save you." Through the tears in my eyes I could see the golden cross that hung on the wall behind him. In that moment, my ten year old self finally started to wrap my head around religion. It had nothing to do with Hell, Heaven, or even being saved. It had everything to do with believing in whatever made you feel like you had the most power over everyone else. I close my eyes once more, preparing to be the Martyr tonight. When I open them, my brother is gone. ********** "Dancing on my Brother's Grave" is the chilling and very real story of how I grew up with a brother who was determined to kill me, and alcoholic parents who weren't equipped enough to save me from the emotional torment and physical abuse I would go through even into my adult years. From drawing in the church pews, running to save my own life, to daydreaming about the day I will finally dance on my brother's grave.

a schoolgirl named Yuki is off to college. she gets settled in her dorm and is off to find friends.she bumps into a guy and yells at them not knowing it was her senpai (teacher) . "we're gonna have a great year" he wispers in her ear. now mind u Yuki was accepted into this school for her smarts.sje is very wealthy. she has a energetic mood and is always nice until bothered. what will happen between Yuki and her senpai ? will he use her as a tourture machine? or a sex toy? or worse?

So....basically I was being a person and wrote this, I am actually planning to do something else BUT this will count as a wait as I write my other books Alright start reading folks!

Eyes of the Devil Why do you gaze at me? Everything I did wrong I couldn't I see Eyes of the Devil That interrupt me And call me into the dark And with burning light, mark me So I won't forget All that I commit. But I don't see my mistake I only carry the weight Of your stare. Don't hate me, don't relegate me For now I can do it right And carry on. Eyes of the Devil Why do you have me with you? Why does your light burn? And I never see myself, Beyond your pupil and companion Of a life I didn't live myself. Leave me simply, I don't want to do anything for you. Just leave me, For you don't see me. Eyes of the Devil Who sees you today is me. I don't have your faults, I don't have your luck. In my hands I only carry your story. And a rehash of my pain Is just the lullaby That rocks me to the dream Of people I never saw people who disappeared before burning eyes Cold as I'd never asked you to make mine.

What happens when the Speedrun champion loses his title to a new arrival? PG13, talks about trust issues, anxiety, and depression, though I will not be including adult themes in this version. The uncensored version will be cross-posted on Archive of Our Own.

Censorship (n.) 1. The suppression or prohibition of any parts of books, films, news, etc. that are considered obscene, politically unacceptable, or a threat to security 2. counterintelligence achieved by banning or deleting any information of value to the enemy • The story of two kids who were in love, without being in love. Highest rank: #344 in poetry (28th august, 2016) #385 in poetry (27th august, 2016)

Ever since the discovery of the Fae dimension, the human world was forever changed. Altha is a girl stuck in between, just trying to live. Little does she know that she will turn the world upside down.

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This is new found to me but wonderful.So that is what these poems will be, the little special ones. Some of them will come from my background poetry that I write randomly but happily. Thanks for reading this and I hope you are amused and this will be aspirational to you. All this poetry will be contained in here.. Goodbye for now dear reader, and thank you for reading this!CoverArt is by: kidkidkidkid

A story about a group of men who end up in a problem when a fight breaks out. Will this Korean boy band group recover? A story of three gay men who just happen to end up in trouble.

Two co-workers of opposite genders stuck in a storeroom all night. Something sparked between them.... Read more

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