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This is my melting heart. The collection of my scars, my rage, my tears. Yet past the darkest night there lies another day. Come witness.

... ... ... ... from mind to matter from poems to prose

Ever is gone. I couldn't save her. I don't want to live, yet I am still alive. I made a promise, which I plan to honor. One more year. 365 days. 525600 minutes.

The world behind the Veil is a dark, bloody one, a world that lures you in, breaks you and leaves you to bleed out... if it even does that, a peaceful death is

Where there ist light, there ist darkness. These short stories tell of hope and despair, happiness and sadness, of challenges of life and the deepest fears in u