A Broken Soul

It had be two weeks since Kit had seen his friend, Andrew. Andrew texted Kit, "I can't take it anymore. I'm going to comite suicide." Kit asked Andrew," Why are you going to commit suicde you mean a lot to so many people." Andrew was not convinced he...

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The History Of Zato; A Broken Soul, A Broken Mind.

((Characters in this story belong to me and are © to Zato, me.)) (((Please forgive me for the time it has taken to release this story and also I am sorry for its length and quality, I rushed it because of how long you have all wasted and I...

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The Fracture - Chapter 2: Of The Burrow

Far to the east in the land of Furrani, in a corner of the Highpeeks moutain range, was a valley of rolling green hills, as far the eye could see, with trees tall and proud scattered across the vast expanse of the Burrow, the birthplace and first land...

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The Fracture

The Abyss, a foul place, consumed by Darkness, death, dread and despair. In this foul, twisted land the Eternally Tortured dwell, spirits of the dead bound to the Dark land by corrupting sorcery of the Dark One; a Demon God unknown to all living...

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The Hidden Beauty

The broken soul receives the flak. the frail woman soon will cry, tears run from her lazy eye. doubtful of a reason she should try to find her dreams and perfect life, at times she wishes she would die.

The Changing

They'd thought her dead, of broken soul, and yet she stood amongst them. the cannon bounced far and wide, but none close. her heart was pure, her magic strong, and all the world would know it. she channeled loss; she channeled heartbeats...

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Poem #85: Journey Through a Life Once Lived

The person who sheds it's lost tear falling down the face of the broken soul it used to linger from black fans fanning the waves of tears to be broken of fall by the ground itself. but tears don't have to be the end.

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Cynders poem

You tore apart my broken soul to turn me back saving my life, not once, but twice as that world was starting to crack. you took me in, treated me like a friend. and even though i ran, you chased me down to bring me back again.

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Pheonix

I thought i had a daddy wolf, he filled my broken soul. a hole i did not know i had he filled, and i was glad. but on the eve of when we'd meet he vanished from my life. i knew not why; i could only cry, so i killed myself again.

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Phoenix

I thought i had a daddy wolf, he filled my broken soul. a hole i did not know i had he filled, and i was glad. but on the eve of when we'd meet he vanished from my life. i knew not why; i could only cry, so i killed myself again.

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