What ever happened to all the Darkness vets? I was known as Goth Philosipher,Jack The Ripper,and Void In A Hole.If the old crew is out there say something on this thread.
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Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 15
Blood Dripping Roses Chapter 15 Ebony shook in fear at how angry Tommie was, but feared more towards what her master would say. “Please Tommie- don’t tell him! I’m sorry-I was just-“ “Snooping!” Tommie conformed crossing his arms. “No-that’s not it.” Slowly, Tommie’s face changed to a lighter mood and her begin to laugh. “You… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 15
Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 13
Blood Dripping Roses Chapter 13 As Ebony slowly came to her since, she knew that once again, she was inside and lying on a bed. Her hand went right to her neck where she felt the bandage going around it, proving that all that she remembered last, was real. “It’s about time you wake.” Ebony… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 13
For Pete’s Sake
Think of the word “atrocity”. You probably don’t know what it means, but it is a good way to describe the contents of this story. Go back. Back to the old west days. You’re probably thinking of gunfights, and cowboys, all that stuff. Well, everything has a darker side. Even cowboys had things that go… Continue reading For Pete’s Sake
Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 6
Ebony felt as if she was in a spa. She was cleaned and dressed from head to toe once she got out of the limo form riding with Ezekiel and Tommie. When they averred, Ebony looked up at an old Gothic like house.
thoughts of suicide
I am a cutter,and i always try to push the blade down a little harder just to try and die but something in me stops it.I have tried to commit suicide 20 times and almost die on 2. i never wanted this life i never wanted to be born cant i just die and yet… Continue reading thoughts of suicide
been asleep too fucking long
Holy shit…ok….so, when did the boards all of a sudden wake-up???
Blood Dripping Roses*** Prologue
Ebony Millers sat in her 8th period class. The last class of the year. And finally, the school year would be over in…Ebony looked up at the clock…in 5 minutes. She tapped her on her desk she waited for the last bell.
Ten
The bridge, the night, the black water, the glisten of the moon and her reflection in a haze of street lights and stars… it all seemed so promising, so tempting. She was cold, so cold, freezing in icy air.
Bad Dreams…Bad Memory
Flashback…… I kicked and screamed and tried to run away But he slapped my face and told me to bite my damn tongue. He picked me up