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I AmI am what is written. What is written is what I am. You cannot read unless allowed. These words are not for you. I am closed.I Am
I am easily opened, But only with permission. What you read is chosen, For these words are private. Fear my secrets.
I have no lock. There is no key. What I have are pages, As blank as my eyes. They shall be filled.
I am what is written. What is written is what I am. I am not a diary. Not nearly as exclusive. I am a notebook.
by ~OkamiChick
The Seers: Chapter 1“Why do you believe this?” “Because it’s true.” “We’ve been over this already: Extraterrestrials do not exist. It’s a proven fact.” The doctor seems to be losing his patience with me. He turns his head to look at his assistant who’s working the camera. The whiteness of the room is stinging my eyes. “Alright Sky, let’s say these ‘aliens’ do exist and that they do, indeed, communicate with you. What do they say to you?” “They just ask questions every now and then.” “What do they look like?” “Whatever theyThe Seers: Chapter 1
by ~OkamiChick
Love for the Strange:chapter 5A Week Later: After only a week, everyone in Wolf Bane Manor had gotten used to having Fuyu around. Fuyu actually enjoyed being around these creatures he was taught to fear. He also learned a couple of things about Daniel and his family. Like how Daniel is the eldest of 11. Apparently, the Don is a big time player. Daniel's not fully related to his siblings, though you'd never know it from the way act towards each other. Their silly little arguments reminded Fuyu of his friends, the nymphs. He missed his pixie family and crazy nymphs.Love for the Strange:chapter 5
In the Forest: Far away, in a mystical land of green, a war was going on. Between th
by ~OkamiChick
Destructive BeautyIts beauty. Amazing. Its color. Astounding. Its shape makes it all the more mesmerizing. The light brings a tear to my eye. If you were to walk through the streets to glance at the aftermath, you’d be mystified. All the bodies lying around.Destructive Beauty
The patterns burned into their skin.
The beauty of it would make your heart sore. The way their skin hangs from their body brings a sadistic smile to my lips. The mutations forming on them makes me want to touch. But I know better. All I can do is nothing. All I can see is everything.
by ~OkamiChick
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"The hardest part was letting go, but it became easier when I watched you fall into the sea."~ Arai
Yeah, I like Yaoi. What's so bad about that?
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Never catch her,
but cant stop tryin
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Never catch her,
but cant stop tryin
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Never catch her,
but cant stop tryin
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