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Voices
The voices. Everyone thinks im insane when i speak of them. But they exist, and i know it! I can hear them so clearly. They tell me so much that i never knew. The whispers in my head help me make sense of the world. I dont understand these people here. They call themselves adults. But they are students, and they are so mean. Just because i talk about my voices. 
Cant anyone else hear them? It would make them so nicer if they could. The voices are calming arent they? They make sense as the world doesnt. But everyone is so mean, and i hate it. The voices hate it too. They are so nice and they tell me secrets. They say to me things. 
They started telling me more though. They started being meaner about them. They told me things for me to do. And i didnt want to. But i did it because it made sense for me! But they told me not to let anyone find out. Otherwise id have to do the same to them. 
So i did as they asked, and they never found the bodies. Im happy they are gone! But
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[G.U.N. Report on Dark Vexen]
[G.U.N. Report]
Report on :
Darkness Vexen
Notice : Darkness has given us very limited knowledge on where he comes from, his past, and who his family is. A biography is unable to be completed. However, through other studies, we have more info, on other items of interest on him. My apologies, Director, for our limited knowledge.
What we do know, is that he went to one of our training facilities at the age of 15, and he exceeded past most expectations. Past that there is nothing about him. He just sorta appeared. I find it suspicious, so we are going to keep researching him.
Species : Hedgehog, with some wolf in him, aka his father. At least that is what he says..
Age : Suspected body age is 19, though he claims to be much older than this.
Powers : After testing his abilities, we came up with alot of surprising data. He controls ice, water, and an ability he calls Darkness. Perhaps he is really selfish, or is he being serious? More data needed for this answer.
He seems to rely on Energy
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The Evil Shadow
A man, thin and tall, wearing a small fedora, a suit, and a tie, walks in the sunshine, down a lonesome street. He is not a nice man. He is a mean man, and he has done a lot of bad things. A thief, a liar, and a cheat, he believes he is untouchable. But, even though he's never been jailed, something has caught him. He is alone, but he is not, he cannot shake a feeling, a feeling that someone is following him, but when looks behind him, there is nothing but the empty street, and bright sun, casting a shadow of light onto him. He shrugs, and keeps walking, thinking he was imagining it. But he wasn't. There is always one person that follows him, one person that stalks him, every day. His Shadow, the man's evil, the Shadow he can never escape, as it can only grow. As the man walks, his shadow grows, growing more and more, until his shadow stands, pulling itself from the ground.The man turns, and sees his shadow, the same size as him, only completely black. The shadow seeming stares into th
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Wake up
Wake up.
A dream, the ocean of imagination, where we rest out minds, letting it wander, letting it be free.
In real life, we are chained to reality, where we cannot be free, and a dream is where we are free.
But without the dream, what do we have? We have no freedom...our imagination dries up into a desert, where we crawl for one tiny shred of imagination, the water of life, the imagination to prevent insanity.
Thus we must dream, or go insane. We must drink, or die. The principles, have they changed?
But to spread our imagination, we must express it.
And thus i write, i write what my imagination creates.
There are those who draw, those who sing, but if you ask me, writing is the best way. Because then, there are no limits. You can imagine the story happening before you, in a picture, you can only see a still, and flat portrait. And in singing, you can sing the story but can you truly imagine it so quickly? No, a book is what creates a story the best.
And A dream is just a book, the lo
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Will anything be enough
I look in the mirror, into my eyes. All i see is hate, is the reflection hating me, or am i hating my reflection? The answer is both, one is a reflection, one is a person. Seeing my reflection, i am filled with hate. With my fist clenched, i smash the reflection to pieces. Now it is just me, and im still filled with hate.
In my mind, is a vast word, that goes on endlessly. In my mind i combine my imagination, and put it onto paper, into a masterpiece of stories. In my mind i am free, and i am happy, it was a world, that was enough to make me happy.
But then it ends, and im back to the real world. A world i hate, because of my body. I am labeled with sicknesses, diagnosed with disorders, and given drugs to control it. Pathetic pills, i never agreed to. Medicine that they say keeps me calm, but it just makes me even angrier.
These doctors with their phony cures, one such medicine, a pill known as abilify, made my life worse than it was. I went from underweight, to overweight because of t
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Vanexus part 6
Vanexus part 6
Vanexus awakens, looking up at the ceiling, curious about the change of his surroundings. He sits up, rubbing his quills, yawning. When he turns around he sees Dola, who smiles sweetly at Vanexus,"Well good morning Vanexus, how did you sleep?"
Vanexus looks away from her, embarrassed at his defeat from the charger. His long hair gets in his face as he turns, since he has not cut his hair. "Where am i?"
She smiles at him, and walks to face him, "your in my home."
Vanexus frowns as he looks at the ground, "and who are you. And where is Selena?"
Dola looks at him,"she is bathing, she was dirty from crawling and carrying you." She stands up and walks to Vanexus, sitting by him. "You need to rest more dear, please lie do-"
Vanexus shakes his head and cuts her off,"No, I must find my team!" He weakly attempts to stand, hanging onto the edge of the bed. He manages to stand, but as soon as he does, a popping is heard in his knees, causing him to fall backwards. Dola quick extend
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Krados's story, the flames of evil
Krados's story, the flames of evil.
Krados is Dark's older brother, with a shorter childhood than Dark. Black Mane, their father, was looking for a prodigy, someone to take his place if he should die, and his mate was a hedgehog named Pure.
The firstborn was Krados, a relatively cool kid, and a friendly one too. He was a kid who loved the heat, and loved to jump on rooftops.
Everyone liked him. Everyone except Black Mane.
Krados was seen as a failure in his eyes, and decided to force him to be evil. Black mane one night took Krados away, and to a small house away from the kingdom, and preformed unspeakable rituals to Krados. Krados's mind was warped, and corrupted with dark energy, becoming evil and more powerful. Black Mane was proud of this evil act, until he let his guard down.
Krados shot him out of house in a blast of fire. Black mane, being the coward he is, ran for it. Pure was on her way, she realized what had happened, and saw Krados, erupt the area in flames. The flames burn
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Dark's rebirth
Dark's rebirth
The boy falls out of the darkness pool, landing onto the ground. His body is coated in a black coat with a hood, to conceal his face in shadows. The place he has landed in appears to be some deserted plains. But a door appears in front of him. The door opens slowly, revealing a white light. He enters this door without emotion, thought, or word to a large room, filled with items he will always own, and always need. He opens his eyes which show a lifeless grey. He notices two swords lying on a large metal table. He grabs them and they disappear. They are now his forever. He walks to a stand where a guitar-sword lies. He picks it up as it fades as well. Its his forever more. Then he looks at a trinket at the end of the room. A necklace in the shape of a heart. Except the necklace is his heart. Its alive, and it shows his emotions as well. Its his life line, without it he either dies, or turn into a demon with extraordinary, evil abilities. He takes it and puts it on. His ey
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The Ghostly Girl part 3
So far the home is at peace, but i however have alot of questions. How is it they see me but not anyone else? It confuses me, the fact that only these two in the entire world see me is troubling. Was i somehow tied to them when i was alive? I remember some of my life. I was always alone, nobody liked me, and i rarely talked to people because of the fact. This went on and on and somehow i died. I want to know how it happened. My memories are fragments, broken pieces of a mirror of myself. My life is a puzzle, one that i need to solve, so i can solve who i am. Maybe i can solve why this family sees me. So i walk up to the mother and just ask,"do you know why you can see me?"
The mother looks at me and frowns, "i think my family is able to see the dead. My Father said he did. So did my grandmother. Ive seen one before too. He wasn't as kind as you."
I sigh unhappily,"so thats why..."
The mother looks at me,"now may i ask you something?"
"Of course."
"How long have you been here?"
"Since y
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Vanexus part 5
Gem groans as she wakes up. That lightning she took knocked her out cold. Her bow lies on the ground, she tries to go to it but she cant. She then realizes shes upside down in a tree. She tries to wiggle free but to no result. She feels her hips for her knife, and she pulls it out. She uses it cut the branch, when she does she falls out of the tree and lands on her back. "Ow...where am i? Where is everyone? HELLO?!" After a while she sits up and picks up her bow, but that's when she notices Draco's staff lying in the bushes. Then she looks around and finds Draco stuck in a small hole, squirming around to get free. He notices Gem and grins,"Gem, thank Chaos its you, get me outta here will ya?"
Gem nods and grabs Draco's hand and pulls him out, accidentally sending him flying to the tree.
Draco holds his head and rubs it,"tch...ow..."
Gem runs to him and helps him up, giving him a concerned face,"are you okay? I'm so sorry i shouldn't have pulled so hard, oh is your head alright?"
Draco
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To the light we go.
To the light we go.
My name is Alex, i was killed some time ago with my family. i was a heavy gambler who lost too much. So the mob took my life and theirs in front of my eyes. To be killed in a matter of murder is terror beyond my possible belief. The impact of the bullet which hits me into the chest, was a shock. To have to endure the pain is something i never wished to occur. The worse part was watching them kill my family. In front of my very eyes they were executed. I watched as everything i held dear disappear. The blood is imprinted upon the floor, the bodies falling close behind. And it was all my fault. I was the trigger of the gun of the mob. It was my fault my family is dead. They were just the vessels of our demise. I hate myself for what i am. For what i did.  I loved my family, i caused their destruction. And now we're dead. But i wake up, looking at myself. Still with a bullet in me but I'm dead. I see my family. The same case with them. Dead but here. I feel so col
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My name is Dark, what i lack in any artistic ability, i make up for in writing. Its what i enjoy doing. I have interests in gaming, and sonic stuff. I enjoy reading when i get the chance. I listen to welcome to night vale. I watch popular youtubers, like NerdCubed, Totalbiscuit the cynical brit, jesse cox, presshearttocontinue (dodger), and RoosterTeeth.
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