That guy who killed himselfI was watching, i thought it was a joke. Man that was totally fucked up. Like damn.
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The storm and the war.My inn’s door swung open with a swoosh letting in a blast of rain. I knew today would be eventful since the moment the sun rose a bloody red. Soon it was blocked by a storm far too fast and powerful to be natural. Tactical experience told me the only reason anyone would need to conjure such a powerful rain storm would be to flood the nearby valley, probably to augment an ambush; whoever conjured it was a fool though anyone with a brain or a wizard would be put on watch by such a blatant show of power. It started with a peculiar smell, not unlike blood but vaguely familiar. Almost following the smell in throuThe storm and the war.
by ~dragonus45
A fond memory When I think of all the things my mother did for me in my life, I think the most impacting and defining is the love of reading she placed in me. I can remember the first time I ever stopped to read anything. The memory is still a bit fuzzy so bear with me. I was staying with my mom at some point over the summer when I was pretty young, I don’t remember which apartment we were in but I do recall staying up till six in the morning every day then waking up at four to watch Toonami, a programming block on Cartoon Network daily at the time. After a few days of this my Mom told me if I didn’t read some Hardy Boys book byA fond memory
by ~dragonus45
The first of many The moment i heard the voice in my head i droped the longsword to the ground. "What do you think your doing" the strange voice started to yell but it imediatly grew distant, "HEY HEY hey." I backed away from the the sword. I couldnt figure it out. This strange valley, the strange creatures, the telekinetic talking sword. As i backed away from the sword i triped over a dead body. I spun as i fell and found myself face down in what i found was not just a dead body, but a pile of them. Then i felt an explosion throw over and the pile shifted to cover me.The first of many
It wasnt any great
by ~dragonus45
It begins.I don’t know why I waited so long to tell my story. I guess I didn't want to deal with all the people who would call me crazy, or even worse the ones who would believe me. But I don’t want to give to much away. It all started one summer night when I was out with some friends. We decided to cross a busy highway to get to the Mac Donald’s accost the road. I looked up at the sky to see a randomly low passing plane. At that moment I stepped in front of a bus. The last thing I saw was two bright lights and then darkness. I felt myself falling down a black abyss. That’s where I'll let the diary take over.It begins.
Every thing written here i
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