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Spiders

Reads 291
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Parts 6
Time 1 hour, 8 minutes

Reads 291
Votes 23
Parts 6
Time 1 hour, 8 minutes

[Jan 2014]
They fall out of my hair. They star in all of my dreams. Eight-legged scuttling little creatures. Spiders. All my life, I have assumed this is meaningless. But what if the spiders have a message to convey? What then? I mean, I don't think I could stay very sane if it had no meaning. It just has to be.  But, hell, what can I do? I'm just a scrawny kid with spiders in her hair. Or was, rather.
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HER REPLACED GROOM by kahani_wrts

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.

Burning for her by Abby1Gail

My therapist says I have an obsessive disorder. I say, what could I do when she is so fucking alluring? The last 8 years I helped her achive everything she dreamed of, everything she wanted. I smoothed things out for her, without her knowing, keeping her safe from anything that would harm her. I claimed her safety as my duty for over 8 years. And now... I'm ready to collect my earning.

Enchanted Love: The PAST-The PRESENT by NiharikaUniverse

~TOUCH HER AND SHE'LL KILL YOU~ They say the worst pain is losing someone. They're wrong. The real pain is knowing everything - every lie in a smile, every betrayal wrapped in love, every truth people try to bury. I see it all. I understand everyone... except myself. People look at me and see elegance, confidence, sharp intelligence. What they don't see is the silence I live in - a silence so loud it drowns my heartbeat. I used to think someone might come for me one day. Someone who wouldn't fear my mind or my power. Someone who would stay. But that kind of hope died when my parents did. Now I exist for one thing - revenge. No love. No attachments. No weakness. I don't need anyone. At least, that's the story I tell myself. - RAVEN ~~~ People fear heartbreak, betrayal, death. But you know what I fear? A life with no direction - drifting in an endless sea where strength means nothing. Everyone believes I'm the strongest man alive. The truth? Even mountains crumble if they stand alone too long. I've won wars, built empires, crushed enemies. But none of it fills the emptiness gnawing inside me. I move. I breathe. I survive. But I don't live. Some nights, I think what I really need isn't power... but a reason. A gravity strong enough to pull me out of the ocean I'm sinking in. A person who sees me - not the monster the world bows to. Until then, I drift. Silent, controlled, starving for something I'll never admit I want. - ARES

Oddball by melanieks

I'm not like the other kids. The other kids, with their pale gold hair and pale moon faces, or dark coffee skin and hair as black as night. I don't want to waste my life, being told to believe things because some adult said so. I don't want to be shunned because I look different. I don't want this. In this place everything is perfect. Adults hold all the answers to the world. It is meant to be simple and perfect, like chess pieces. Calculated and controlled. Black and white. that is how it is meant to be. But then this wouldn't be much of a story. _____________________________________ --hey guys, please give me feedback and/or suggestions!--

Lethal Infatuation | 18+ by isamoirae

What should've been just one night of surrendering to my desires turned into an endless stream of obsession. A deadly obsession. A sickening, mind-numbing obsession. She coursed through my veins, spreading rapidly like venom. She was my very own poison. She was my savior and my downfall. She was everything that I've ever dreamed of, everything I've ever wanted. Her taste lingered on my tongue, her scent haunted me every day, and her siren eyes were imprinted into my memory forever. She shouldn't have left me, she shouldn't have created this insatiable craving that couldn't be relinquished. Despite her attempt at trying to run from me, there wasn't a corner of this Earth that she could hide in because I'd always find her. Wherever she went, I'd be right behind her. Chasing her. Hunting her. Yearning for her. Becoming infatuated with the seductress wasn't on my agenda. I didn't plan on being sucked into her world but here I was, on my knees for a woman who pushed me away every chance she got. I burned for her and I'd burn the world for her. She controlled my heart, mind, body, and soul. And the worst part was, I wouldn't have it any other way.

Ms. White by gaycrayonn

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The Chaos Theory by mikeasome

If everything Nature made was good, we'd all be satisfied wouldn't we? Heh, well Nature decided to throw me into the melting pot. Within the perfect balance of the universe and serenity of all life I showed up. I know I don't belong, I shouldn't be there, and I don't want to be myself. Why is being different so challenging? Why'd Nature have to leave me to survive? I know I might do something great, but all I leave is pain and pandemonium...Maybe I was meant to be here though. Perhaps my life needed to be fulfilled to save others, to bring peace, to unite a broken system...but as far as I know for now, I am madness, a strung theory of calamity, my journey through life is ripe with turmoil. Only theories could grasp the concept of it. I guess that's why I call it The Chaos Theory.

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Not Yours to Love (gxg) by studnavy

*"She was older. Dangerous. Everything my parents swore would destroy me. But I couldn't stop wanting her. What started as stolen glances turned into secret touches, and before I knew it, I was addicted to the taste of her. Loving her meant lies, betrayal, and nights I can't admit out loud. She told me I was too young. She told me I was not hers to love. But when her hands were on me, neither of us believed it. This is not a fairytale. It's obsession. It's forbidden. And it's the kind of love that ruins you before it saves you."*

The Dark Mysteries of the Afterlife (TDMotA) by hannahs-creations

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HER REPLACED GROOM

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.