Death, Pain, I Call it Love
By Princess Shooting Star
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This is just a little short story I came up with one night while drawing. It's a little
dark and kind of different. Hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: You know the drill.


Death, Pain, I Call it Love
By Princess Shooting Star


Darkness.

That thickness, it shrouds me.

Pain.

It consumes my soul and leaves me empty.

Suicide.

The thought,

Death.

S
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A
C
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D
E

What does it mean?

Where will I go?

H
E
A
V
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N
Or

H
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L
L


Will it be scary?

A child's thoughts.

Death is not new to me.

It lives in me.

Covering the red and the orange.

Death it has it's meaning.

It takes away my pain,

Goodbye life!

You're the cause!

NO!

I
T

B
E
L
O
N
G
S

T
O

Love.

That one emotion that rules my own life.

Say Goodbye to it.

Say goodbye,

To me,

Venus.

A Gravestone,

Rain,

Nobody,
N
I A
M K
O
ANIO

Death did its part,

Goodbye.

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