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The world is so dark and grim, how can anyone possibly smile now. With so many deaths, it fills a space so big almost nothing can compare. Hatred feelings of loneliness and devastation. The void that was once there has disappeared almost completely. All I can do is help the people close to me and find the meaning of my life. But while forgetting the past, finding new meanings, and understanding what it means to feel my emotions.
This story is about how the curiosity for the life never stops even after the death...
These little stories are connected to "A travel trough time". This is a little advent calendar, which I'll update everyday. Actually this was started on "A travel trough time" but then I decided to make his own story because it was becoming too big on the part of the other story. I'll keep the "Christmas time" part on "A travel trhough time, but I won't update it anymore.
[ Roblox Pressure Reader Insert ] Hadal Blacksite; an underwater facility dedicated to researching monsters of the unknown. That's the place [name] found themselves in after volunteering to retrieve a certain item deep within the now seemingly lost location. Yet, who could pass up the offer when the rewards were oh-so tempting? Not only are they grappling with death and betrayal around every corner, but they experience the impossible after a first death of their own.ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.
Follow Francis Petrolli's great journal to see how he dealt with school, society, etc. while also trying to mend and pertain relationships with friends, family, and romantic relationships.βͺ...he's deaf and he loves freshly brewed coffee...
(Warning contains smut)This book is a love story between jack and mark. Jack is in love with Mark and doesn't know how to tell him. He goes to pax with Mark and friends and jack loses it.
Salut,Alors ici je mettrais des poèmes, des phares ect.Triste, joyeuse ou autre.La plus plupart seront de moi et d'autre que j'ai trouver.Les chapitres ne seront pas régulier(comme tous mes livres d'ailleurs) 'fin bref voilà , c'est tout.Kiss
Te has puesto a pensar o te han puesto a pensar como fue que sucediΓ³ la Independencia de Nuestro PaΓs, bueno, pues en este poema te lo contamos, y si te sirve para estudiar para algΓΊn examen, es un buen recurso para hacerlo, asΓ que bueno sin mΓ‘s preΓ‘mbulo, comencemos, con la Historia de Muerte y Libertad. Aclaro, este poema el titulo fue tomado de una serie de televisiΓ³n, y el grito de dolores fue recopilado de una base de datos acerca de lo que pudo haber sido el grito de Dolores.
Este poema surgiΓ³ de la inspiraciΓ³n, de un anhelo muy fuerte, de un sueΓ±o, de una realidad que hasta hace poco me era imposible, de probar de sus labios, solamente un beso, no pido mΓ‘s. Esta dirigido, a todas las personas que tienen esa importancia o ese deseo de querer besar a alguien, y no lo pueden hacer.