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Infern
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Ongoing, First published Dec 30, 2014
Forget everything. 
Re-set your mind. 

Everything you have ever know, seen heard, though or listened to is a lie. 
Your family, friends, job is a lie. 
Made up.
Created as an illusion and a distraction from reality.
Your reality.
WAR. 

Trust no one. 
No thing. No sound. No taste. Absolutely nothing. 

Not even yourself. 

Once entering this war zone there is no going back. 
No leaving.
No escaping. 
No surviving. 

You have no future.
No reason for existing outside this zone.

Your life belongs to us. 
This is your begining, you life and your certain death. 

This is your fate , your destiny since the begining. 
Your worst nightmare. 
Your living hell.

Welcome to INFERN,

enjoy your death. 
This is your end .
Goodbye solider. 









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BARROW ME A SHELTER

27 parts Complete Mature

-Look at me! Look at my body and don't you dare to lie and say that is normal. People look at me like I was a disease, a contagious disease who gets attached to you, like a virus, travels through your body burns your hope, range shots your dreams, massacre your faith and your mental health. A virus that makes people gossip, whisper about everything. Your clothes size, your stretched skin, the amount of fat that you carry every where you go. You don't know what Is is like to live as I do. This virus eats me alive , makes me crave and urge for food , while I have my face buried in the toilet , throwing up , eating back, exercise and control. You can't love me, you can't love something like me, ans i know. It's a nightmare that crawls up my mind in pure day light. _____________________________________ He needed to met the next sunset in hopes he would starve to death or find the end of the road to a Clift, where his body could be found at the end of the tale that was written to be his life, however his tale couldn't end there, where his fears would be transported to the next life and hunt him for eternity.forced to find a placed after escaping death, at this new journey he found the healing his body, mind, soul needed, so did she.