The Man Within The Shadows by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Man Within The Shadows
Dear Diary,
I met a strange friend today. He doesn’t have a name. He’s a man within the shadows, he hides in the darkness just watching. I was alone again today, Mama and Daddy were fighting again. I started crying when he appeared. He asked me why I was crying and when I told him about Mama and Daddy fighting, he said he would protect me. I didn’t see him but he sounds like a man so I figured he was. Well, actually, he sounds like several people speaking at once. It’s kinda weird and was hard to understand him at first but I got the hang of it.
He told me he was lonely, so I told him that we could be friends. He sai
Sometimes…..when I am alone. I lay in bed and place a hand on my chest to feel my heart beating.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Sometimes…..when I am in a crowded room, I will stare off into space….and closely feel my chest rise and fall with every breath I take.
In bed, as I lay in the warmth of my blankets and try to sleep….I imagine myself dead.
I wonder if anyone would care?
I do not cry when I imagine that though…..
Sometimes…..I imagine my friends and family dying….and I cry. I’m scared.
Late at night, when my family is asleep….I will walk around the halls and simply watch t
Petals Of Hell: Her saviour by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
Petals Of Hell: Her saviour
She watched in horror as everyone she knew was slaughtered, blood covered the ground as bodies fell lifelessly. Her home was being burned down and she could do nothing but stay in the small box her mother put her in. It was cramped but the monsters outside wouldn't be able to find her and that was what mattered. Small hands let go of the lid choosing instead of watching to cover her ears to block the sounds of screams. Blue eyes shut tight in an effort to pretend this wasn't happening, her family was having dinner, she was playing and smiling with her friends, anything but what was happening outside the box. It wasn't until everything had die
Pure.
Innocent.
Bright.
Closed Eyes.
Surrounded by darkness
In my silent room of sin.
Voices.
'Hate'
Screams.
'Pain'
Crying.
'Hurt'
Demons surrounding a once pure girl,
In a dark room of sin
This girl is trapped.
Listening to the voices,
That Scream and Cry.
Closed eyes.
Trying to ignore the voice,
that wishes to drag me down with my sins.
Laying flat on a ground of a black abyss,
Where am I?
In Hell
Who am I?
One of us
What am I?
A demon
I no longer hear the song of the angels,
but the screams of the demons.
I no longer see the light of purity,
but the light of hell's fire.
I no longer am innocent,
but a demon wearing humans skin.
The Past That Haunts Us part 4 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunts Us part 4
It had been a week since the girl, whose name is Angel, gave us the sign to help her. We tried finding out about this Damien Loveless but
it seems like he doesn't have a record. Sasha says it's possible he changed his name so we will have to look back into Angel's year here which
is why I am currently in the library, Nikkita and Seth are on the computer while Sasha and I are looking through old yearbooks and such.
Our classes have been pretty normal though everyone is still a bit shaken up about the incident with the teacher and student being killed,
we haven't heard anything from Angel either so it's almost as if we are close to hitting a d
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 3 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 3
*Authors note: Yes My character Angel's last name is Evelyn but I changed it just for this story*
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We had left after she disappeared. We took Seth to the hospital and the doctors told us we were lucky since it wasn't his eye but near it.
He'd still be able to see but he'd need stitches. When they asked us how he got it we lied saying that he tripped and hit the sharp edge
of the table. They didn't ask anything else after that, when Seth came out with his stitches we all asked if he was okay.
"Yea, I'm fine...though...that girl..."He seemed to be thinking about telling us or not about something, he finally nodded and
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 2 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 2
It had been a couple of days since the incident with the video and presentation, that night my friends stayed over. We stayed up most of
the night to see if she would come and even recorded everything....but she didn't show up. We had discussed looking for any way of
identifying her and Sasha offered to search around the hospital records since she's the daughter a of a woman who owns a hospital
near here. Nikkita said he'd look for any information around the school and internet while Seth offered to find records on who this
house used to belong to.
I lived with my mom and grandma but they were on vacation, so they weren't around to help wit
The Past That Haunts Us by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunts Us
Hey everyone!!!! My names Zeke,I am 22, gay, and am currently in college and well.....I have a story to tell you....to prove that ghost and spirits really do exist. This was my experience of one hope you guys enjoy!
Authors note: Im putting descriptions of what people look like here.
Sasha: Red headed beauty, pale skin, red eyes, skinny but has muscles.
Nikkita: Black hair, blue eyes, slightly tanned skin but not much.
Seth: Much tanner than Nikkita but not completely tan, Blond, purple eyes.
Zeke: Short spiked brown hair, White Snake bites, Tan, Turqoise eyes multiple peircings on his right ear
~~~~~~~~~~
I remember when I first saw her...
Italy's 2p Adventure pt3 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
Italy's 2p Adventure pt3
Italy kept running, it had been 5 days since Luciano made it clear that he was to listen to him while he was stuck here. So far, his training
has been good. Not perfect, his knife ended up getting stuck.....in Lut's playboy magazine he was reading outside....and he was able to run
fast as long as someone mentioned France or England and he was now able to climb a tree and scout the area for intruders.
Unlike Germany and Japan, Luciano rarely aloud a break unless Feli needed water or looked like he was possibly going to pass out.
Feli had to admit...he was kinda getting used to the way his counterpart acted and finally understood that he actua
The Man Within The Shadows by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Man Within The Shadows
Dear Diary,
I met a strange friend today. He doesn’t have a name. He’s a man within the shadows, he hides in the darkness just watching. I was alone again today, Mama and Daddy were fighting again. I started crying when he appeared. He asked me why I was crying and when I told him about Mama and Daddy fighting, he said he would protect me. I didn’t see him but he sounds like a man so I figured he was. Well, actually, he sounds like several people speaking at once. It’s kinda weird and was hard to understand him at first but I got the hang of it.
He told me he was lonely, so I told him that we could be friends. He sai
Sometimes…..when I am alone. I lay in bed and place a hand on my chest to feel my heart beating.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Sometimes…..when I am in a crowded room, I will stare off into space….and closely feel my chest rise and fall with every breath I take.
In bed, as I lay in the warmth of my blankets and try to sleep….I imagine myself dead.
I wonder if anyone would care?
I do not cry when I imagine that though…..
Sometimes…..I imagine my friends and family dying….and I cry. I’m scared.
Late at night, when my family is asleep….I will walk around the halls and simply watch t
Petals Of Hell: Her saviour by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
Petals Of Hell: Her saviour
She watched in horror as everyone she knew was slaughtered, blood covered the ground as bodies fell lifelessly. Her home was being burned down and she could do nothing but stay in the small box her mother put her in. It was cramped but the monsters outside wouldn't be able to find her and that was what mattered. Small hands let go of the lid choosing instead of watching to cover her ears to block the sounds of screams. Blue eyes shut tight in an effort to pretend this wasn't happening, her family was having dinner, she was playing and smiling with her friends, anything but what was happening outside the box. It wasn't until everything had die
Pure.
Innocent.
Bright.
Closed Eyes.
Surrounded by darkness
In my silent room of sin.
Voices.
'Hate'
Screams.
'Pain'
Crying.
'Hurt'
Demons surrounding a once pure girl,
In a dark room of sin
This girl is trapped.
Listening to the voices,
That Scream and Cry.
Closed eyes.
Trying to ignore the voice,
that wishes to drag me down with my sins.
Laying flat on a ground of a black abyss,
Where am I?
In Hell
Who am I?
One of us
What am I?
A demon
I no longer hear the song of the angels,
but the screams of the demons.
I no longer see the light of purity,
but the light of hell's fire.
I no longer am innocent,
but a demon wearing humans skin.
The Past That Haunts Us part 4 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunts Us part 4
It had been a week since the girl, whose name is Angel, gave us the sign to help her. We tried finding out about this Damien Loveless but
it seems like he doesn't have a record. Sasha says it's possible he changed his name so we will have to look back into Angel's year here which
is why I am currently in the library, Nikkita and Seth are on the computer while Sasha and I are looking through old yearbooks and such.
Our classes have been pretty normal though everyone is still a bit shaken up about the incident with the teacher and student being killed,
we haven't heard anything from Angel either so it's almost as if we are close to hitting a d
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 3 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 3
*Authors note: Yes My character Angel's last name is Evelyn but I changed it just for this story*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We had left after she disappeared. We took Seth to the hospital and the doctors told us we were lucky since it wasn't his eye but near it.
He'd still be able to see but he'd need stitches. When they asked us how he got it we lied saying that he tripped and hit the sharp edge
of the table. They didn't ask anything else after that, when Seth came out with his stitches we all asked if he was okay.
"Yea, I'm fine...though...that girl..."He seemed to be thinking about telling us or not about something, he finally nodded and
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 2 by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunt's Us Part 2
It had been a couple of days since the incident with the video and presentation, that night my friends stayed over. We stayed up most of
the night to see if she would come and even recorded everything....but she didn't show up. We had discussed looking for any way of
identifying her and Sasha offered to search around the hospital records since she's the daughter a of a woman who owns a hospital
near here. Nikkita said he'd look for any information around the school and internet while Seth offered to find records on who this
house used to belong to.
I lived with my mom and grandma but they were on vacation, so they weren't around to help wit
The Past That Haunts Us by Angelofdarkness555, literature
Literature
The Past That Haunts Us
Hey everyone!!!! My names Zeke,I am 22, gay, and am currently in college and well.....I have a story to tell you....to prove that ghost and spirits really do exist. This was my experience of one hope you guys enjoy!
Authors note: Im putting descriptions of what people look like here.
Sasha: Red headed beauty, pale skin, red eyes, skinny but has muscles.
Nikkita: Black hair, blue eyes, slightly tanned skin but not much.
Seth: Much tanner than Nikkita but not completely tan, Blond, purple eyes.
Zeke: Short spiked brown hair, White Snake bites, Tan, Turqoise eyes multiple peircings on his right ear
~~~~~~~~~~
I remember when I first saw her...
Neko!DaveXNeko!Reader BathTime~ by PreistessOfTheNight, literature
Literature
Neko!DaveXNeko!Reader BathTime~
"Damn it! Why must you always do this Dave!?" You shout into the shared apartment.
Your roommate Dave Strider decided to go out, while it was muddy and come inside and TRACK THE DAMN MUD EVERYWHERE! You where in attempt to hunt him down. Your black tail twitched with anger. The tracks lead to Dave's room and you open the door.
"Oh hey (y/n)" Dave says while lounging on his bed, mud practically everywhere. He adjusted his shades and scratched his some-what white ears since he was covered in mud.
"Dave what have I told you about tracking mud in the house?!?" You hiss at him.
"Oh something bout death and a bucket of water. I really wasn't
Dark Paradise :BEN x Reader: by AkitheShinigami, literature
Literature
Dark Paradise :BEN x Reader:
It had only been two months since his death. The pain was still over whelming. It was like drowning in the ocean, even though you were laying in bed, listening to a depressing song on your iPod and staring blankly up at your ceiling. At the thought of drowning, you began to cry again. It wasn’t fair, oh how it wasn’t fair he was dead...
Ben had been a close friend of yours since elementary school and you’d been blessed to stay with him for each school year. The two of you always disappeared during lunch to talk about video games and Ben, true to his nature, would make a few perverted jokes. The relationship never really e
HELLO! HOW ARE YOU!?!!?!? I'm very random and love people who are random. Right as Im writing this I am hanging with one of my random friends. I love cats,music,anime,facebook,and my friends. I hate people who judge me and also I have this thing where I get bad memories around winter why? Cause my heart was broken in january and I hate that >.< Anyways have a nice day and also if you are a Fairytail fan I shall love you forever.
Favourite Movies
Ponyo. Scary movie. Pokemon movies.
Favourite TV Shows
Regular show. Adventure time. Robotchicken. Family guy. ect
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Avril lavinge. Kelly clarkson.
Favourite Games
Sonic.pokemon.
Other Interests
I love to write poems and express myself by listening to songs i like to sing
I keep thinking about how I don't have many views and than wonder why I even care? Im doing what I love and I dont mind if you hate it or love it.
If you love it, it means Im doing good
and if you hate it than I learn what I should do better
Really I don't understand my mind or thoughts that much
Maybe its cause I want people to help me become better. So that way I can become an author. But one day I'll reach that dream it just may take a while and that's okay
I liked to make an annoucement.
I have three new OC's
If you've read the preview/test of the new story you have seen the names
Celty
Rei
And Yugi
Here's a brief descripition of all three characters
Celty: She has pink hair, green eyes, pale skin, and dresses in Pink most of the time. She is more calm than her sister Rei but still energetic none the less. She's more collected when something bad happens and will usually mope some before getting back to her feet and going forward. Her and Rei both had a crush on Yugi for a very long time until Yugi chose Celty, of coarse Rei was dissapointed but was happy for them and moved on to find som