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The OverCast Chronicles (A Patrick Stump ~ Fall Out Boy Fanfiction)
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Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2015
Did you ever imagine that a single meteorite will change your life? Us neither. 

No, it wasn't the 'wish upon a star' thing, nor a destructing falling start...but it did give us something, something we can't understand...something that even science nor religion cannot explain...something we can't even comprehend. But you know what's worse than that? Now we have to live out the saying that EVERY MAGIC COMES WITH A PRICE.
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Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One

47 parts Complete Mature

Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over