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-a WATCH_DOGS fanfiction, 'novelization' of the Alone digital trip-

A lone man finds himself trapped in an empty city filled with dark memories and unforgiving ghosts. The truth is elusive. His past is elusive. The more he reaches out, the more he is denied. The more he learns, the more he questions. Every attempt to surrender only surges him forward.

What would it take to get to the end? What would it take to remember?

...What would it take to be forgiven?

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**Discusses/contains sensitive themes regarding death, remorse, and suicide. Read at your discretion. Will contain chapter-specific warnings.**All Rights Reserved

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the Zone of Silence by UniqueZebra03

A question came to me during a reset. A question that has started bleeding through my veins. A question I whisper over and over in my sleep. A question you think I am asking passively. But it stitches into me, coiling around my being. A question I keep asking because it doesn't make sense. All that is left of the world is a city. She is the only person left. She doesn't know what happened, where the people went, why there is no life. You are there. But who are you? What is she? What is she supposed to do when the world resets, and more and more of the city is demolished. She's running out of time. *Completed*

The Peacekeeper by KarkatVantabulous

[[BEFORE YOU READ: it's been years since this fic has been completed but I've recently begun a revisited/rewritten version of it on AO3 as well as here. Look for it on my page or here's the link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44269315/chapters/111327910 ]] Karkat mysteriously gets thrown into a universe different than the one he was expecting. The worst part is he was alone. For six long years he's gone, his friends accepted the fact that he might be dead. Everyone's moved on. But suddenly, the same beam of light that took him away, brought him right back, but Karkat isn't the same. He might never be the same.

Howl [COD Simon Ghost Riley & John Soap Mactavish AU] by silli__lilli

"You think vampires are hot because you want to be craved so badly that your presence sustains another person." Simon Riley had his life stolen more than once, and somehow he chose to keep standing, walking, fighting. He hadn't lost that desire to put things right in the world. It seemed other humans did sustain him, in a way. In a way he despised and railed against. But still, he clung to the fringes of their lives, driven by the idea that if he couldn't have a life of his own, the next best thing is making sure they didn't suffer the same. Eventually, someone saw him, gave him some routine, some purpose, and he clung to that like a life line. He would never have a normal life. He supposed he had never really wanted one. But every once in a beautiful blue moon, something showed up that filled him with earth-shattering, grave-digging sadness at the knowledge that it wasn't an option. CW: Check tags. There will be some blood, and talk of Simon's past trauma including SA.

Intoxicated by ayiannabarnes

How do you forgive yourself for the things you've done, or for what you could've? He didn't see it coming. The car - the flash of lights. The screech as it slammed into him. Not through his drunken haze as he wandered in the darkness. Alone. It's all my fault. I could've saved him, I should've. He's dead because of me. I'd do anything to take it back. To make it up to him. Anything at all. Even then, nothing I do will bring him back. Jamie Wayne has felt dead for as long as he has been. She's been visited by death before, but not like this. It's different. The pain is supposed to go away, or at least dull. After the death of her mother only a year ago, she and her father moved to a new town where she met Alex. Everyone knew him as the kind, attractive and socially acceptable guy he was. Except he was more than that - he was the light at the end of the tunnel when all she could find was darkness. But everything's different now. He's gone - dead. Nothing about it is normal, or makes sense. The only thing she knows for sure is that it isn't getting better - it's only getting worse. The more she remembers, the more she wants to forget. Everyone else already has. Only her mind won't let her, which makes her wonder if there's more to it. Or if there's a way to fix it. For once, she has to guide herself through the darkness to reach the light at the end of the tunnel on her own. If there is any.

We Don't Choose Our Time by TheNovelSpinner

"We don't get to choose our time. Death is what gives life meaning. To know your days are numbered, your time is short." - The Ancient One Ben had been happy once upon a time. But that was a long time ago. That was before his world was torn from his claws, leaving behind a broken, angry shell. Now a mercenary, he only seeks to endure the rest of his days trying to forget his misery. But that all changes when a client charges him with looking after a young girl. - I wrote this a few years ago, thought I'd give it a whirl online. It's pretty short, not quite novel worthy, but enough to get the job done, I think. And yes, this is basically The Last of Us, but with wolves (mostly different, but the plot is very similar). If I ever write a sequel, I can assure you it will be nothing like the actual sequel.

Jerk Face (Snatcher x reader) by ghoshty-ghosht

"WHHHYYYYYYY HELLO THERE! You didn't forget about me, did you?! Don't tell me you forgot about me!" "...do you, like, have all these monologues framed on your wall or...?" ".....no..." •-~-• After a less than convenient engine malfunction occurs, you crash lands into Subcon Forest, injured and afraid. The whole situation seems pretty terrible. Bleeding, lost, without transportation. However, it gets even worse when a certain specter waltzes his way into your life to threaten your very existence. Well as the saying goes, Once you hit rock bottom, the only way to go is up. (I apologize if there are still any typos I've missed, feel free to let me know where they are! I have ADD so please be gentle. Gender-Neutral pronouns are used to be as inclusive as possible.) THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO GEARS FOR BREAKFAST! Accept for a few, of course. ------ Highest rank(s): #1 snatcher #2 ahatintime #1 imsorrylol #1 thisisstupid #1 okboomer (lmao) 1# snatcherxreader

Remember Me (PewDieCry Fanfic 3) by glitterisclitoris

*third book but you don't really have to read the others I guess* "He loved me, but now he doesn't even know me." Felix shot himself a year ago. The zombie virus is keeping him in a coma. They found someone to wake him up. But he doesn't remember Cry. He doesn't remember loving him or even Marzia and his daughter Tayla who haunts Cry's every movement. The day she died was the day Felix shot himself. He couldn't live with himself after killing his own daughter. Cry didn't think he could live without Felix. Like he would heal him. Maybe Cry couldn't handle being alone. Couldn't handle living with himself after what happened.

the deepest sighs, the frankest shadows by fairest_of_lame

"What happened to us, Schlatt? Where did it go wrong?" "It went wrong when I realized what I could gain by winning." Wilbur Soot wakes up from his death sad, cold, and alone. At least, he thought he was alone. Someone he feels as achingly familiar by the name of JSchlatt is there to keep him company and tell him what he had forgotten. ---- A fic in which Wilbur and JSchlatt learn that they have to get everyone in their previous lives to forgive them before they can pass on....which is a little difficult when Wil can't remember his past and Schlatt refuses to admit that he's wrong. The only thing Schlatt seems to have no problem admitting....is his infatuation with Wilbur Soot. --- The sex scene is chapter 10 you filthy animals I would appreciate it if you listened to my schlattbur playlist specific to this fic while you read: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3dpSHoAb77hPOaQsk6Tq8g?si=D5vawi-zTVSeUqlu9HmXjQ&utm_source=copy-link ***cover art by @dishooman on Instagram***

The Consequences Of Envy (Hololive Fanfiction) by MichaelTheHaxor

...Once upon a time, there was a blind man, an anomaly who stepped out of a rift across worlds onto an open field of green... battered, burned and bruised, the man could only take a step before he fell to his knees. ...Once upon a time, there were five girls who, at the wish of another, were sent to find out more about an anomaly... an anomaly which would change their world as they knew it. ...Now tell me, have you ever felt envy? Towards kin? Towards the laws of your very world? Towards your self? Towards all which stands in your way? When you are born with no meaning... forge one. ~~~~~ This is a Hololive X Male OC fanfiction and I own nothing besides my own original character. I'd love it if you left comments to let me know of any grammatical or literary mistakes I make.

Broken Beyond Repair by grace8372

I squeezed my way through the abundant number of people, trying to get to the exit. I bumped into a lot of shoulders, until I found an opening. As soon as the door was in my sight, I heard Jessie calling out my name. Her voice grabbed my attention, and I briskly turned around. I knocked right into a tall figure, causing me to lose my balance and fall. All the people dancing blocked my vision so I couldn't grab onto anything to prevent myself from falling. My arms met the hardwood floor as I tried to catch myself, sending a shock of pain through my arms. "Forgive me ma'am." Someone said while extending an arm down to me. "It's fine. No harm was-" ✰ Status: FInished NOTE*** This story contains mental illness and suicidal themes. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! ***and mild cussing My grammar probably sucks I researched thoroughly on bpd to portray Damien's character correctly but I'm sorry if it's not accurate. I in no way meant for the portrayal of someone with a borderline personality disorder to be represented wrong or only seen from stereotypes. ★ Best Rankings ★ Assault- #1 Borderlinepersonalitydisorder- #1 Bpd- #8 Captive- #44 Selfharmawareness- #55 Darklove- #57 Mentalillness- #81 Copyright © 2020

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the Zone of Silence

A question came to me during a reset. A question that has started bleeding through my veins. A question I whisper over and over in my sleep. A question you think I am asking passively. But it stitches into me, coiling around my being. A question I keep asking because it doesn't make sense. All that is left of the world is a city. She is the only person left. She doesn't know what happened, where the people went, why there is no life. You are there. But who are you? What is she? What is she supposed to do when the world resets, and more and more of the city is demolished. She's running out of time. Completed