Deathoflovedone Stories

just something I wrote for my grandfather. Rest in peace, Pop

short story/long poem/loss of my loved one

A demon is evil. Cold and indifferent. Some are the roses of society, lovely, till you notice the thorns. Others are the vampires. They're the ones that lick the crimson blood off their lips with a smile creeping onto their face. Yet, both the rose and the vampire have something in common: feelings of ecstatic joy from the torture of other souls. And as she lay there motionless, my heart lets out a cry. It's as if the cold logical part of the brain holds the heart captive in it's own house of horrors. Thus, some would say a psychopath is born, empathy shut off, and only the sick forms of joy afforded by cruelty. I look around the teal room, with grey wicker chairs, a flickering bulb, and a rose carefully placed on the windowsill. Just like the movies. Except, have you noticed how the vampire and rose always come together?

The... The death of a loved one and the stem of almost all my problems

In this tragic romance ,after being bitten by a ominous black widow spider. Beauty Willis must try to seaparate fiction from reality while her dark past unravels before her eyes. In order to prevent her new scandalous 'Black Widow' persona from twisting pain into vengeance. Can villains be rehabilitated or is self destruction inevitable?

When people usually think of monsters, their first thought is usually of a big, brooding thing full of razor-sharp claws and a mouth full of fangs, dripping with blood. Something terrifying that crawls straight out of our nightmares and into our thoughts. Something vicious. Something wicked. Something deadly. From a young age we are taught that monsters don't exist, but why do we still hide under the covers late at night from such things? In the darkness, things are warped. Changed and transformed. That pile of clothes on a chair turns into a demon watching you with hungry eyes. The strange shadow on the wall becomes a phantom ghost coming to haunt you. And God knows what's under the bed and in the closet. But such things are nothing but childish fantasies. Right? I thought so too until I befriended the monster under my bed.

Just don't read it okay. This is for me to write stuff down. It's uh kinda sad and just things I've been thinking about a lot. I don't want to write it down on paper. XOXOXO Trigger warning to Death Self hate And many other Nasty things I guess this is poetry my English teacher would be proud of me for doing it. While I'm just trying make it through the week with out crying. Let's see if this helps. ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Let's crack open some self care.

A boy named Mark is in a garage band in Arlington, a poor town. He and his band grow in popularity as his mother falls ill. He struggles to be the person he wants to be and has to find his own way to live. Photo Credits for cover, Pure PNG and Shutterstock

What if the tables turn ? Alike Reunited once again only the other way around....what if Detoxia had always meant it serious , when she so often said , she would give her life for Serpine, she would die for him, she .... ....would go in between swords for him....What if it all came true...?

After the tragic death of her girlfriend, Morrigan, Ailith is given the task of cleaning out her dead girlfriends school locker so a new student can use it. She finds a flower notebook containing an unfinished high school bucket list. To honor Morrigan, Ailith vowels to complete in in her last semester of senior year.

Forelsket - That overwhelming gut-rush euphoria exclusive to the beginnings of falling in love. ______________________ In just a single day, everything Jeon Jungkook held dear was taken from him. His reason for living, his entire world, his love-Kim Taehyung-was gone. Yet, the purpose that once drove him to live had shifted dramatically. Now, the sole reason he clung to life was not to honor Taehyung's memory but to exact revenge on those responsible for his lover's death. Jungkook's resolve had hardened into a singular, vengeful mission: to inflict endless suffering upon Taehyung's murderer. When Jungkook sought revenge, he was relentless. He would ensure that the perpetrator endured a lifetime of torment, making their existence a continuous cycle of pain. Every day would be a new form of agony, as he pursued his goal with an unyielding determination to make them suffer as deeply as he did. ____________________