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And it cried: Nevermore!

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Magic, But Is Used And Created By Subscribing To One Of Many MagicOS.

Magic, but is used and created by subscribing to one of many magicOS.

Of course you can use the well-known/used propietary MagicCraft-11X, But uses all you energy and twice a day you must update your connection to the official magic-server by a fee, in order to use the full support system.

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1 year ago

Random idea for a fighting game character: three little bear cubs on top of each other, wearing a trenchcoat.


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1 year ago

Of what happens after

When all is done

You'll find yourself falling down.

The judgment criteria are unknown.

But you'll know real soon.

For those found guilty of pain,

Filled with hatred and disdain.

The unfathomable, hungry depth awaits.

To devour such a wretched mistake.

The lucky few will be held

By the hands of fair cupids,

To be carried away

to where souls disintegrate.

The writer would also be falling

For is a sin to imagine

The winged heralds will laugh.

And the darkness will be around.

However, those who scribe the world,

Shall be held by their own words.

Those characters whose lives have bestowed,

Will carry the writer far away from the woe.

Angels will cry in anger.

The depths will scream in hunger.

The writer will be full of tears of glee.

For not even the gods will take their iron will.


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1 year ago

Today I started with the medication

What a wild sensations came!

I feel ready to sleep, but it's not the same.

Am I loosing counciousness or am I insane?

Is it normal? Or an overdose is about to break?


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1 year ago
25 Publicaciones!

ยก25 publicaciones!

I've never thought I would write so much ๐Ÿ˜…


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1 year ago

Those heavy moments shall end soon

Feeling the green under my feet

Letting the cold air caress my cheek

Eyes closed, eating my own dreams

Recalling those night drinks

I'm balancing over the knife edge.

So long, I'll miss you, old friend.

Fresh toast, fried eggs

That morning was a living hell.

I woke up from such a sad slumber.

I poured me some cold water.

Someday, the nightmares will be over.

Now, they are inside my brown jotter.


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