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An Artists Epilogue

Leituras 359
Votos 28
Capítulos 10
Tempo 48m

Leituras 359
Votos 28
Capítulos 10
Tempo 48m

action art artists change colors create death graffitti paint past pastel portal present punk school teen time world

My name is Flow Capperlock. 
I painted the picture. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. 
              I didn't mean to create the end. 
I denied it, yes. I even tried to burn it. 
              But it still stands. And the painting wont change. 
I will. I already have.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The story of Bloody Painter's pupil, de TheFirstLostGirll

Bloody Painter's pupil is my oc. Can someone make an cover for me? -------- Hello I'm Silver, this is my story... It all started in the first year of high school. I was new in the city and didn't knew anyone. At the first view everyone seemed really nice, if I knew then how wrong I was. It started at lunch, I fell and dropped my food on the Bad boy of the school. Since then he and his friends started bullying me. Now it's the last year of high school and everything is going to change...

A Story Of Change, de MmischiefManaged

I am fifteen. My hair is blonde and my eyes are crystal grey. Hahaha thought I was gonna say blue, huh? My life was pretty normal. I walk to school everyday, walk home afterwards. Simple really. Honestly? Very very boring. Until one day. It happened. An event that would change my world, my entire life. Here's my story.

Female creepypastas x male reader, de EternalFlameBaby00

Just a story I came up with. I don't own the cover photo, nor the characters, all rights go to the original owner.

; - A Star Fox fanfiction, de Kell802

[ARTIST CREDIT: aoiuchuu] My blood on the floor, Coming from lines I don't remember drawing. Death is standing in the door, Ready to take me home. There are cries to stay, That I cannot heed. I'm sorry it had to end this way. I truly am. Our love is true, But please understand... I cannot stay here with you. I am tired. I need to rest. I'm just glad... Yours is the last face I see.

All You Need Is A Little Spray Paint, de 1Dfringetastic5SoS

My name's Alexia. I've always loved art, and my parents fully supported my passion. Unfortunately, my parents died in a car accident on my first day of 7th grade, but I lived, miraculously. It's now 10th grade, a little over 3 years since my parents died. ********************************* After Alexia's parents' death, her 6 year old brother and herself went to live with their grandparents, but due to old age, had to move out of the house and into a nursing home. They left them their fortune so they could live on their own. She has no one to vent to. Painting is her way of venting now. Will had the perfect life. Perfect grades, and perfect family. He had girls falling at his feet. He was hot, smart, rich, and star soccer player. But he never liked the girls who always fell all over him. There was only one girl that he likes, and has liked for a long time... the one girl who doesn't seem to fall all over him, and just treats him like a normal human being. And that person is Alexia.

Love, Your Ocean, de PARISTUE

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How can I erase decisions I've made? How do I go back, what more can I say? All that remains are hearts filled with shame How do we say we're sorry? How do we say we're sorry I was scared, I was unprepared Oh, for the things you said If I could undo that I hurt you I would do anything for us to make it through Draw me a smile and save me tonight I am a blank page waiting for you to bring me to life Paint me a heart, let me be your art I am a blank page waiting for life to start Let our hearts stop and beat as one together Let out hearts stop and beat as one forever ~ Xtina

THE FLOWER OF DEATH (BL), de Sae-royi

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Never mess with time travel: The Ice Age, de RedSnow1997

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Counter Clockwise, de foxythefunsy

The time will save you, Your past is the key. not the future. TW: G0RE, C4NABLISM, CULT, DEATH, ABUSE The past can repeat, life can be reborn the exact same. Death isn'ta option or, " isn't real.". Lay your anxiety down about death. The time will save us from our tombstone. The past is your key. Not the future.

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The story of Bloody Painter's pupil

Bloody Painter's pupil is my oc. Can someone make an cover for me? -------- Hello I'm Silver, this is my story... It all started in the first year of high school. I was new in the city and didn't knew anyone. At the first view everyone seemed really nice, if I knew then how wrong I was. It started at lunch, I fell and dropped my food on the Bad boy of the school. Since then he and his friends started bullying me. Now it's the last year of high school and everything is going to change...