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Marvin ClausMarvin ClausMarvin Claus by ~DillyShilly
A dusting of white hail covered the empty streets outside and, every now and then, Ollie would catch the glimpse of light reflecting in a tiny shard of ice from the street lights above. He didn't really know how long he'd been sitting on the window ledge, small body draped in a blanket and hot chocolate long gone cold. Christmas had never really been a particularly wonderful time for him, but this year things were different.
Tearing his gaze from the window for the first time that evening Ollie smiled at his inside surroundings. The Christmas tree that he and his friends had worked on together was blazing like a torch in the darkness; Alison had insisted that the more lights, the better, and Ollie agreed. Technically, it was both of their first real Christmas'.
Tinsel was draped carefully along picture frames, mirrors and doorways, courtesy of Joshua. His boyfriend would never admit it, but he really did have a knack for decoratinggay stereotypes aside.
Drunk times in YroNight time in Yro always seems so lively.Different people gather in pubs to celebrate another Friday night along with their friends or gang members.They had all kinds of reasons to enjoy this night,after all,tomorrow some of them might not be alive anymore so there was nothing to lose.Leading such a dangerous life style was quite common among many Cauolians and they were very used to it,whether they liked it or not.Drunk times in Yro by ~Kaliope15
Infero was kinda bored that night,he needed action or anything that would distract him from wasting time.He didn’t like to stay at home on a free day because that would mean plenty of time to think about the past.That would’ve been a waste of time as well since Infero was well aware he couldn’t go back to fix what was done so many years ago.Still,he wished he could be closer to his son.One day,maybe…
He went out for a drink with some of his old friends to catch up with what he missed while he was sealed away.They talked all night about silly stuff o
Sleepless NightsEyes open all night longSleepless Nights by *TheFinalHikari
Tossing, turning, wishing
You'd never see her room again
You'd rather face
The dreadfulness of reality
The hell of your nightmares
Sanity slowly slips away
As you wash the blood
Off of your hands
The crimson warmth may be gone
But the stains are so clear
For you know it's still there
Permanent yet still somehow bleeding
Guilt is interminable
As those moments when you know
That the end was wrought by your hand
Regardless of what she whispers
Regret stretches on and on
When your eyes finally close
And sleep reluctantly comes
But a question still lingers
Will it end with your own end?
Or will it transcend the peace of death?
You walk with the shreds of your sanity
The broken pieces of your heart
Clattering and cracking
With every step forward
You cry as she smiles
Still holding on to the promise
That you'll never smile over murder
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