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The Inferno

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I spray-painted the words in large, red, capital letters on the walls of my room, covering my mouth with my bandana that hid my face from the fumes that the can let out. Once I was finished I took a step back and admired my work. I read through the words again and again satisfied with what I was leaving behind for everyone else to see. Before anyone ran away or committed suicide they usually left a message or letter for their loved ones or family. I guess this was my message for them. 

I put my spray can in my bag and walked to my window. I crawled out and looked back into my room for the final time, smirking as I read through my message which I had left in large, red letters sprayed on the wall. Hopefully one day it would come true.

I leaped down from the window and walked down the street. I smirked as I thought about my family's reaction as they read the final words I had left for them...

'THOU SHALL BURN IN HELL'
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Never had I expected this. Never had I ever thought that I would escape.
But as it has been once told "We feel free when we escape-even if it be but from the frying pan to the fire."

Join Alex as she enters into the world of war, mythical creatures, elementals &amp;amp;amp; benders, bloodshed, lies, betrayal, hurt, death and love.
Not everyone has the honour of being excepted in the ‘Ordinem Argentum Resurrexit’, or so she’s been told.

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The Story of Midnight by Silverwynd

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

Avarice Blacksteel Book 2 by Xonereth

Most of us long to "Be" but when the path gets too costly, or steep, we take solace in what we "Have." Remove the trappings of what we own and then what is the sum of us? They were the survivors, abandoned by the allies who swore to protect, in the ultimate gesture of greed and betrayal. Their world plunged into annihilation and chaos. With the passage of years in this blighted landscape order was established anew. Those who had been anonymous before the war found their will to rule, those who had experienced the comforts and ease of western life, thrust into darkness and despair. This brutal conflict had awoken those long sleeping, those who had ceased to care, those of immense power, the ones entrusted with the safe keeping of the often volatile mankind. Although their parallel world too was at risk, lethargy and arrogance ruled them. Against the backdrop of this savage landscape the saga of three such tribes of survivors unfold, and the unwitting chosen among them. One tribe sought to prosper via savagery, one by organized military might, and the other who ruled with no more than fairness and love. Three tribes thrown together, competing for the limited resources to survive, in a world teetering on the brink of total decimation. Driven by human avarice.

Alone At Last (UNEDITED) by Random_Art329

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The Water Princess: Ëthia by JaronRose

"Go Ëthia! Get out of here!" He yelled at me. I quickly looked around to see if there was anything that could get us out of this situation, there had to be, I couldn't just leave him here to die knowing that I hadn't given it my all. "No, I won't leave you here! There has to be something I can do" I said looking around frantically. I wandered around the arena looking for something to untie him but I couldn't find anything. The expression on his face begged me to go, to leave him and save myself, it was the one thing he truly wanted. "Please Ëthia, I couldn't live another moment knowing that you weren't there with me, you've got a colony and people to rule over, please go". I took a step forward and he began yelling at me. "I said go! Leave now! Save yourself! I will never forgive you if don't leave, and that's something I promise to keep". *** Everyone has had something taken from them, whether it be hope, love, possessions, or people. Ëthia learned this a long time ago, after the death of her parents she has had to figure out how to be the best ruler she can be. She's learned to make sacrifices, put love aside, and do what's best for her colony. But now, as a prophecy has been revealed to her, she'll have to reconsider what her heart has told her and embark on a journey in which she'll have to take step by step and rely on others to help her accomplish what she needs to do.

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𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 | 𝐬𝐨𝐤𝐤𝐚 cover

The Story of Midnight cover

Avarice Blacksteel Book 2 cover

Alone At Last (UNEDITED) cover

The Water Princess: Ëthia cover

𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 ✓ cover

Salty Licorice cover

Taken Captive cover

DEAR DICTATOR → zuko cover

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