Blue Sunflowers [discontinued]

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Reads 986
Votes 92
Parts 19
Time 2h 58m

sadcrimgehuhu

Mature

Highest Rankings:
    
    #1 in christa lenz
    #7 in ymir
    #1 in yumikuri 
    
    || M O D E R N ||
    
    
          Life is full of full blissful, hypocritic ironies. No matter how you say you are average, there is always something that makes us stand out. 
    
        It may be beauty, like Christa, who was a mere mask to a fragile girl called Historia, or it might be  a personality so unbelievable, like Ymir. 
    
        There will be B l u e   S u n f l o w e r s  that will come into your life, that would cause euphoric experiences for you, as that sunflower wallows in its own sorrow, hidden by its soft, bright petals, before falling gracefully to the dark empty abyss.
    
        " I'll always be your ally! "
    
        Her words echo loudly upon deaf ears and boisterously silent tears. That always . . . Never even lasted for a moment.
    
        La Pieta, but switched. The child cradles the dear mother; throat slit open, blood running over. 
    
        The sunshine, bright, blinding all the people with its love, with its underlying grief eating its heart out, like a horrid monster.
    
        The impostor, gathering all the things that the rocky ruins had left for her, attempting to recreate her joy in vividly collapsible frames.
    
        Those were only some ironies in this hectic ride, but etch, mark, burn this upon your mind . . . Everything can kill you.Creative Commons (CC) Attribution

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Highest Rankings:
    
    #1 in christa lenz
    #7 in ymir
    #1 in yumikuri 
    
    || M O D E R N ||
    
    
          Life is full of full blissful, hypocritic ironies. No matter how you say you are average, there is always something that makes us stand out. 
    
        It may be beauty, like Christa, who was a mere mask to a fragile girl called Historia, or it might be  a personality so unbelievable, like Ymir. 
    
        There will be B l u e   S u n f l o w e r s  that will come into your life, that would cause euphoric experiences for you, as that sunflower wallows in its own sorrow, hidden by its soft, bright petals, before falling gracefully to the dark empty abyss.
    
        " I'll always be your ally! "
    
        Her words echo loudly upon deaf ears and boisterously silent tears. That always . . . Never even lasted for a moment.
    
        La Pieta, but switched. The child cradles the dear mother; throat slit open, blood running over. 
    
        The sunshine, bright, blinding all the people with its love, with its underlying grief eating its heart out, like a horrid monster.
    
        The impostor, gathering all the things that the rocky ruins had left for her, attempting to recreate her joy in vividly collapsible frames.
    
        Those were only some ironies in this hectic ride, but etch, mark, burn this upon your mind . . . Everything can kill you.

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