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thєч sαíd mαn ís α gσd ín ruíns.thєч sαíd wє cαn drєαm hígh,вє índєstructíвlє. thєч sαíd wє cαn tσuch thє stαrs.чєt thєч dídn't tєαch us hσw tσ tσuch hєαrts. sσmєtímєs вrσkєn hєαrts cαn crєαtє вíggєr drєαms.sσmєtímєs ruíns cαn hєlp crєαtє вíggєr cαstlєs.
 
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"Almost Green" by NUmaker

Strands of your mind cling together like web to a slippery leaf bathed in the morning dew. You have seen both heaven and hell, witnessed the atrocities of war firsthand, and imagined a better life in the deepest, most intimate corners of your dreaming spirit. The wishes for peace and certainty you have once so desperately longed for, now lay trampled underneath the might of your mind's vivid horrors. What was once so bright and lively, now cowers in fear, clinging to gone memories like a shipwreck survivor to some lowly piece of driftwood. From the depths of hell, you arrived victorious, grasping the laurel wreath high above your head. Unrecognizable, with your empty eyes telling a story of innocence brutally taken away from the child curling in shame in the depths of your empty soul. Almost green you are, curly head, having grown up with a rifle by your bedside table, never knowing peace and quiet. Out of the pan that was the Kazdel Civil War and into the scorching flames of Lungmen, where life flows by on its own accord, here, you must learn to live once more. So put on your best facade, Let the reuniting trumpets ring a wild, And allow the city to swallow you whole. Here we are, a continuation of my previous work "Goodbye Curly Head", which sprawled into quite the epistle (but it wasn't really a letter, it's just long :P). Summarized in the most basic way possible, it's a story about a twenty-year-old Kazdel Civil War veteran who goes to Lungmen and has some troubles acclimating to the steady life presented before him. Sprinkle in a too-good-to-be-true offer and a freshly established logistics company, and you get Andy trying to make it big for as long as his deteriorating mental state lets him. I'd say it works as a standalone story for anyone who doesn't want to bother reading the first part. For now, at least. As always, please, pwwease leave a comment, positive, negative, I LOOOVE reading and replying to comments!!

HIS LILY WITH BLISS by flames_heartt

"𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑁𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝐺𝑜𝑑, 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒. 𝑆𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑛?" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭, "𝑁-𝑛𝑜...𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒-" "𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡, 𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒,". 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. /ON THE OTHER HAND / "𝑆𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝐿𝑖𝑙𝑦'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠?" 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. "𝑆-𝑠𝑖𝑟! 𝑊𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑘...𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦," T𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. "𝑈𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢! 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑥 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝐿𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡," 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐭. *Shot*

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The Limits of Forever by thedevils_wife

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"Almost Green"

Strands of your mind cling together like web to a slippery leaf bathed in the morning dew. You have seen both heaven and hell, witnessed the atrocities of war firsthand, and imagined a better life in the deepest, most intimate corners of your dreaming spirit. The wishes for peace and certainty you have once so desperately longed for, now lay trampled underneath the might of your mind's vivid horrors. What was once so bright and lively, now cowers in fear, clinging to gone memories like a shipwreck survivor to some lowly piece of driftwood. From the depths of hell, you arrived victorious, grasping the laurel wreath high above your head. Unrecognizable, with your empty eyes telling a story of innocence brutally taken away from the child curling in shame in the depths of your empty soul. Almost green you are, curly head, having grown up with a rifle by your bedside table, never knowing peace and quiet. Out of the pan that was the Kazdel Civil War and into the scorching flames of Lungmen, where life flows by on its own accord, here, you must learn to live once more. So put on your best facade, Let the reuniting trumpets ring a wild, And allow the city to swallow you whole. Here we are, a continuation of my previous work "Goodbye Curly Head", which sprawled into quite the epistle (but it wasn't really a letter, it's just long :P). Summarized in the most basic way possible, it's a story about a twenty-year-old Kazdel Civil War veteran who goes to Lungmen and has some troubles acclimating to the steady life presented before him. Sprinkle in a too-good-to-be-true offer and a freshly established logistics company, and you get Andy trying to make it big for as long as his deteriorating mental state lets him. I'd say it works as a standalone story for anyone who doesn't want to bother reading the first part. For now, at least. As always, please, pwwease leave a comment, positive, negative, I LOOOVE reading and replying to comments!!