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An End

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Reads 210
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Parts 17
Time 1h 23m

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I held up my lamp, my sword in my other hand. Although the light was bright, it wasn't bright enough and I couldn't see all that was in front of me. But I could still hear. And it was silent. So very silent.All Rights Reserved

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The Broken Element by SpiritAdara3

The blizzard was getting thicker and thicker, it was getting too hard to see but as long as I can see the orange glow of the street lamps, I know I'm going in the right direction. I heard around snarling sound behind me, when will these things leave me alone? I ran faster, the snow was getting in my eyes and the darkness wasn't helping. I need help, but I can't call anyone because my phone died. I saw on one of the street lamps a scorch mark, this is my house! I slid to a stop in the snow but in the snow I saw a faint glow a blue eyes. Then they started to pop up all around me one by one. I took out my sword... If I'm going down, I'm taking some down with me.....

5 VOICES by KevinMQuan

I was lying down with my eye closed but i couldn't feel what I was lying on. I didn't feel like i'm floating nor falling. I opened my eyes but it was all black. I put my hand in front of my face. Even with the darkness surround me but I could still see my hand. Where am I?

Sanguinum by Nyxiden

"Don't open the door, Ruhi," Bianca warned me. "You'll let the monsters in." I should have listened. God, I should have listened. But my humanity was louder than my fear. And when the knocking came, I answered. I didn't just open the door to a stranger. I opened it to my own destruction. He didn't steal my heart. He stole my soul and the last piece of my sanity. And he wasn't the only one waiting in the dark. Pain blurred into silence. Tears blurred into surrender. In the end, it wasn't about love. It wasn't even about survival. It was about who could take more from me and how much of myself I was willing to lose before I stopped fighting. "You look beautiful when you bleed." He ran the blade down my hip. "Aarohi, my Ruhi. Isn't that what your name means? My beautiful soul. I will turn your soul so dark, you will forget what light feels like." He pressed it further, but I didn't hiss. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of pain. "How long will you hold on, Ruh? The prouder you are, the harder the fall will be." He grazed his teeth down to my hip bone, where the wound just opened, and he bit down hard so my hips bled more. That was what Acheron Delatore was. A soul sucking demon from the depths of hell and I was his lifeline.

In Shadows of Night by dstry0515

I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

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The Broken Element

The blizzard was getting thicker and thicker, it was getting too hard to see but as long as I can see the orange glow of the street lamps, I know I'm going in the right direction. I heard around snarling sound behind me, when will these things leave me alone? I ran faster, the snow was getting in my eyes and the darkness wasn't helping. I need help, but I can't call anyone because my phone died. I saw on one of the street lamps a scorch mark, this is my house! I slid to a stop in the snow but in the snow I saw a faint glow a blue eyes. Then they started to pop up all around me one by one. I took out my sword... If I'm going down, I'm taking some down with me.....