The Horrors
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A compilation of short stories relating to the the horrors created by our modern society, present in even teenagers young lives (or deaths). "2 am, where do I begin crying off my face again the silent sound of loneliness wants to follow me to bed I'm the ghost of a girl that I want to be most I'm the shell of a girl that I used to know well dancing slowly in an empty room can the lonely take the place of you i sing myself a quiet lullaby then you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again to afraid, to go inside for the pain of one more loveless night cause the loneliness will stay with me and hold me till I fall asleep I'm the ghost of a girl that I want to be most I'm the shell of a girl that I used to know well dancing slowly in an empty room can the lonely take the place of you I sing myself a quiet lullaby then you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again broken pieces of a barely breathing story where there once was love now there's only me and the lonely... dancing slowly in an empty room can the lonely take the place of you I sing myself a quiet lullaby and then you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again...." -The Lonely, by Christina Perri
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Underswap!Papyrus x Reader And some Fresh!Sans x Reader -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- It isn't hard to slip into a dream. You're happy with what your mind makes up and you stick with it until you wake up. Nightmares are hard to sink into. Death, tears, bloodlust, screams of terror and agony. You eventually wake up crying and wondering why your head would come up with something so sadistic. You're not in a dream. You never were. It's always been a nightmare. Always. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "My heart fills so... empty." "Please don't do this, (Y/n)!" "I'm sorry I caused so much pain... but we both don't have to suffer anymore."

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