What could go wrong? - Those Who Dwell In the Dark.
*Note, this story will change point of view, or POV for short. There will be a line much similar to this one at the top of the chapter stating so, however. Enjoy. (Pic is Ashlyn, btw.)
I stepped out of the passenger side of the car and took in the view. Xander, my boyfriend, had parked us on top of a lush green hill. Below us stretched miles and miles of forest. I walked over to him and leaned into his side, and breathed everything in. His scent, the fresh forest lik
Now, all couples have some little corner of the Earth that's their favorite. For Xander and Ashlyn it happens to be a camping spot the woods of some torn down, forgotten park. It's the place they feel alone in the world, but, are they really?
Unique - Melancholia
Picture: Unique Mane
Death. What do you think of it? Do you think of when you are old and together with someone you love? Or do you think of when you can't hold onto anything anymore. The second option is me. I'm sixteen and all I can ever think about is death. Is that bad? If it is, what's so bad about it? What's so bad about wanting to end everything because you're like a dead weight in everyone's eyes? What's so bad about hating every existing thing on
Deep sadness or gloom; melancholy.
A mental condition marked by persistent depression and ill-founded fears.
Feel Free to be Offended - Hilariously Bad Original Oratory
Necrophlia Original Oratory- “Pardon me if I’m Offensive”
Teenagers often imagine a “hot” moment… two bodies pressed against each other. Sweat dripping everywhere.
But for some of us, it’s actually pretty cool. Frigid, even.
And I’m here today to defend the rights of those people, to help you question the sick and disgusting standards of your modern society, to let you understand your ignorance. I am here, of course, to talk about necrophilia.
Necrophilia, defined by Encarta a