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Afterlife Love

As this tear falls from my eye Blade rends flesh from bone As my blood pools at my feet I walk my path alone Forward I walk, unto death Never more to roam I bring my life to an end Never knowing a home I had a family, had a house But never did I have love Instead I had her fear of me And so I cry to god above End this sadness, end this pain Take it all from me Take me to the door of death That blood filled crimson sea Into those red waves I dive With deaths sweet arms embracing They close my eyes and end my breath My broken life erasing I hear a voice I've never heard Calling towards the sea Calling loudly, calling out

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Random Junk Shop tg Chapter 3

"And the winner," Jack called out to the crowded room, "for the third week in a row, is TheWilter, aka Walter! Go ahead and pick your prize." A round of applause filled the room. Thomas threw his controller down. "You only win every time because you play video games all day. What a sad life." Walter gave Thomas a sneer. "What a sad line coming from the loser." Jack sighed and shot the two a look; they grudgingly quieted down. It was obvious certain people didn't get along well. In the beginning, Jack tried to force the kids to become friends, but it took way too much effort. Now, if they argued too much, he kicked them out. Jack eyed the

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Afterlife Love by cetus-koi, literature

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Afterlife Love

This has not been my day by konata-fan, literature

The clock by Yuuki2008, literature

Hearts and kisses by Yuuki2008, literature

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Hearts and kisses

Hearts and kisses. X’s and O’s. The next thing I know My Heart start to go beating and beating with pulses of love. As I say to My love you are My Dove. I Love you with all my heart and I’ll never let you go. I’ll embrace you with my love and embrace you with my soul. Lay here with me and watch the stars go by in the night sky. Laying together looking in each other’s eyes. Our heart’s beating fast. You hold my hand and I hold your’s together laying there. We fall soundly asleep in each other’s arms.

Lenalee Tickling Art trade by sirvex, literature

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Lenalee Tickling Art trade

Lenalee walked along dark path leading through the centre of a menacing dark forest, something didn't feel right about this place and every step she took only sent shivers of dread down her spine. Though it had long since turned night and darkness filled the air the summer heat was still fiercely present, it could have been no hotter should she be laying on a sunny beach with no shade. Her eyes scanned the tree line with every little sound that was made, she could not remember the last time she had felt so uneasy over nothing but her own paranoia. Suddenly she spotted something that was not a mere silhouette of a bush, it was a clear outline

Hinata Tickle Art Trade by sirvex, literature

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Hinata Tickle Art Trade

The ninja tournament had begun in Konoha and with it came a festival that spanned the entire city, ninjas from the world over came to participate for both fortune and fame. The rules were simple enough – You cannot use poisons, you cannot kill an opponent (doing so will result in disqualification), you must forfeit a single item of equipment before each match. The first match drew near and Hinata approached the arena, she was in the very first match in front of thousands of spectators, her nerves could not be any more on edge for she had not the slightest clue as to who she would be facing, all she knew was he hailed from the sand villag

Ino Tickle Art Trade by sirvex, literature

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Ino Tickle Art Trade

Ino was sat in her flower shop, the day had been slow with no customers or anything interesting at all. Her parents were out of town and had forced her to working in the store, she had a pair of chakra draining handcuffs around both of her ankles which attached her to the store's desk meaning there was no way she could possibly leave and go out. She knew she would be there for a long period of time and decided to dress for comfort to suit the occasion, she wore a simple white shirt which revealed her stomach, a pair of baggy black shorts and had intended to wear a pair of black sandals though when she realised the length of her stay she decid

Road Tickle Art Trade by sirvex, literature

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Road Tickle Art Trade

The morgue was dark, what little light there was came from a solitary flickering bulb hanging from the ceiling. Such a miserable place would seem unfitting for anything other than the gravest of circumstances, however Road had decided it would be a perfect place to pull a prank on some poor unsuspecting worker. The morgue was lined with metal hatches where the bodies would be slid with only the feet protruding from the two holes in the lids so the workers could quickly and easily read toe tags for vital information. Road scanned the room with her eyes before hearing the sound of footsteps heading down the stairs leading to the morbid room, sh

Shizune Tickle Art Trade by sirvex, literature

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Shizune Tickle Art Trade

Shizune leapt from tree to tree at incredible speed hot on the trails of the renegade ninja, each time her high heeled sandals hit the branch of a tree she had shot into the distance before it had even made a sound. She had no idea where she was or where she was headed all she knew was that the group of ninja up ahead had stolen some valuable information from lady Tsunade and she had to catch them and retrieve it no matter what. She was almost blinded by the speed at which she travelled only able to dodge in between the trees because of her expert training. Suddenly she landed on a tree and failed to leap from it, she had fallen straight into

Ranamon Tickle Art Trade by sirvex, literature

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Ranamon Tickle Art Trade

Ranamon walked casually along the golden sands of the beach drawing a smile with every step she took as the warm, inviting sand pushed between her soft toes. She loved nothing more than having her sweet, sensitive feet pampered and caressed unfortunately there wasn't too much of a chance for that in the Digi-World and a relaxing stroll over feather soft sand was much better than nothing. She had gone through quite an uneventful day and was trying to liven it up any way she could, that's when she saw something poking out of the sand in the distance. A small thin wriggling object that she had never seen before in all her time of walking along t

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