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Scribblers

Scribblers

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Have you ever had that urge to write something down, but you just can't quite figure it out? Have you been taking down random quotes and thoughts? have you been seeing things that appear as dreams? have you ever witnessed events that you thought you've been there already? Do you draw or sketch weird things? weird faces? dark thoughts? mystic symbols? Deja vu? Lucid dreaming? sleep walking? restlessness? Do you have a burning passion for books? writing? stories and poetry? do you love movies? talking to random strangers? Ever felt magical and mysterious? Ever had premonitions and predictions that came true? Ever heard of the scribblers? well. welcome to the world mate!
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Runaway

I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. Β© Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***

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