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Creations Of The SoberA smirk crawls upon your face,Creations Of The Sober by TheseAreAllMyFandoms
As the pretty bright blood leaks down your arm,
Part of you is whispering,
"what have I done..?"
But you can barely hear it over the demented laughter,
That is emerging from your throat.
Your whole body is shaking,
With fear or with excitement, still remains unknown,
You look down at the bodies around you,
Drowning within their own blood.
You clench your fist,
Digging your nails into your rough skin,
Until your royal blood starts to flow.
You begin to laugh louder,
Dragging your feet through the mixture of their blood,
You walk past them,
Leaving a murderous trail behind.
You simply pick up your weapon,
Licking off the remaining blood,
And tighten your grip around it,
Ready to attack,
Your best friend stands in the distance,
Eyes wide and mouth open,
He's too frightened to say a thing.
You flash a smile his way,
When you realize he's crying.
"T-Those w-were yo-ur f-friends.."
He trails off,
Silent tears rolling down his cheeks,
Purple Indigo and BlueThe death of a friend leaves tears of redPurple Indigo and Blue by Fruitatious
And black lips breath no more
In cold rooms bodies fall to the floor
But the victims rise and the spider lies
But justice leaves her breathless
Colors line walls hue by hue
Soft honking follows screams so you take that as your cue
To run pick up your fallen comrade and scramble out of sight
Your Moirails in shambles and you might die tonight
Reverse Chapter 5Your name is Dave Strider and you have a reputation.Reverse Chapter 5 by ScummyButts
When you and Jade broke it off well you went off with other people, went on dates, a few kisses here and there, and then you broke it off and well it was fun for you actually and the next person was Joan. You are known for a man whore a funny name actually but you really don't care.
“Dave you should hear this, it’s better than your music!” You heard her yelled; you looked up from the floor and looked at her. She was smiling at you holding two pairs of dark blue headphones; her smile is beautiful you think like god sent one of his angles down to earth for you.
“Whatever I bet you music is shit, because it is.” You chuckled when she sticks her tongue at you. You walked up to her and took one of the headphones out of her hands and put them on, you watched her press the red button and music started playing. Piano music or classical music.
You watch her from the corner of your eyes, she had her eyes cl