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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? -Edgar Allan PoeAll Rights Reserved

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Some things you just can't avoid, like falling in love. As much as you try to avoid, or search for it, it always seems to find you, or elude you. It seemed to find me every corner I turned, and I always tried to avoid it but alas, for some unknown reason, it found me. I retell my story in this writing, my story of love, deceit, power, and loss. Would you join me if I told you I could give you anything? Even love? Tell me what you need and I will grant you what you wish for. But before I do, will you join me in the retelling of this story? And if you will join me, then watch, carefully, the Shadows.

You were left to run. You find your destination and begin to adapt. You meet new people, create close bonds, and fall in love. People know little about you but everyone has the same question to ask you but few know the answer. What are you?

Advancing In The Midst Of Chaos by The-All-Eternal

death no one knows what comes after it, but waking up to finding himself alive yet in a different reality and especially when he has powers that he never expect to gain after meeting with death and came with it the desire to travel to other distant reality burned brightly as he journeys through the vast expanse of the void to find different kinds of realities and opportunities to gain.

The best way to keep a secret is to pretend there isn't one. -Margaret Atwood Very few of us are what we seem. -Agatha Christie There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told. Men die nightly in their beds, wringing the hands of ghostly confessors, and looking them piteously in the eyes - die with despair of heart and convulsion of throat, on account of the the hideousness of mysteries which will not suffer themselves to be revealed. -Edgar Allan Poe *** The accident. The move. The job. The secret. Josephine Hall has too many dirty secrets. When she and her family move, the secrets are buried once again. But what happens when the stories from her past start to come out? That's when the underlying secrets are revealed.

Everyone always says that death is the end. That it's all over then. But that's a lie. I died. And it was just the beginning.

Something About The Boy by Perriehipster

"If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge? - William Shakespeare

Life is unpredictable, you never know when the next high or low will strike you.

"Every man’s life ends the same way. It is only the detail of how he lived and how he died that distinguishes one man from another." – Ernest Hemingway

I Died Because I Wasn't Strong Enough. by Bsilda

what happen when you thought family was suppose to be everything? and people say money cant buy happiness. i guess for some family money is just everything. they killed me cause i wasnt strong enough and they thought i was so they kept pushing. i am everything i never wanted to be i am bipolar, i am bulimic, i have insomnia and i am or was suicidal. and im guessing your thinking, ehhhh whatever most teenager are but HYE! i was only 3 months old when it all came crashing down.

Silent Betrayals (Complete) by Midnight_Star

Not everyone is what they seem to be. The person who you once hated the most could turn out to be the person who would give up their lives for you. Life is full of surprise and entanglement.

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Some things you just can't avoid, like falling in love. As much as you try to avoid, or search for it, it always seems to find you, or elude you. It seemed to find me every corner I turned, and I always tried to avoid it but alas, for some unknown reason, it found me. I retell my story in this writing, my story of love, deceit, power, and loss. Would you join me if I told you I could give you anything? Even love? Tell me what you need and I will grant you what you wish for. But before I do, will you join me in the retelling of this story? And if you will join me, then watch, carefully, the Shadows.

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