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"How is the boy? Is he everything i required you to make him?" "Yes... He fallows every word of mine like any obedient child does to their father..." "You do realize that you aren't really his father.  He has no true family... The closest relations to anyone is me." "Very true... But it matters little. In the end he's just a cog in your sick little machine..." "Hmhm.. Just remember Galford. Your the one that wanted this... It was all your choice.  You gave your life and soul to me." ------------------------------------ Gage would be awoken by the sun pouring through the bars of his room's window. He would arise quickly with a big grin o

Brave soul ch. 1 "Touch it Gage... The procedure should be a success this time my son. I assure you that there won't even be a mark on you this time..." "But father... You told me that last time and when i trusted you i got badly hurt. It was so hot father... My hand turned all black and the skin peeled off* "Not this time my son. Trust your father. He only wants good for you right? Now touch it... Hold it in your hand!" A small boy would be standing in an enclosed room, a flaming coal set in front of him on a steel covered table. This boy was young... Perhaps at the age of 11. He had brown hair, soft white skin, and deep red eyes. He wou

Why...? Why do you deny my kindness...? Why do you leave it to your blindness... ? After all you did to me...? After the pain you made me see... ? Why...? Why am i the evil one...? Why after all you've done...? I bit back my hate... And yet rejection was still my fate... You who broke me down... You who made me wear a frown... You were the last one that needed my kindness... And yet i still gave it as it's my finesse... What did you do? You threw it aside and mocked it too...

Hello there! In happy you came back to stare! Don't you remember the happiness we used to share? Of course you do! Its what shaped you! Inspired you through and through! But what happened after? It became a disaster! And our problems grew faster... But that didn't stop you! You held true! But cared little for me too... You used me... Abused me... Broke me... I finally snapped... I will no longer be your toy... One person only meant to give YOU joy... And finally for you to destroy... Goodbye old friend! It was a fun trend! But its one i now want to end! Tell them your lies! As the truth dies! Its better than to let misery rise... The

What is wrong with me? Is that really so hard to see? Why am I mad? Maybe because you made me sad... If you cant see the pain in me. Then walk away and leave me be. Stop pretending to be something else. Your lying masque... to me it melts. You may have them fooled. But i will never be tooled.

Illusions weave what we may see, It may be false for you or me. So many aim to use you, For entertainment and love too. Careful were you put your trust... For some will take it and crush it to dust. They talk an smile, They hold you for awhile. They say you are their all. But that is were you begin to fall. When your trust opens to their light, They embrace it and hold it tight. They strangle and mangle it, And then they begin to let up a bit... Once your trust has begun to get old, They start to yawn and don't care what is told. They drop your trust right in the ground, And stomp it flat without a sound. Now your broken as they walk a

Evil fills the land we know, Tainting us from head to toe. We lie and cheat and cause diseray, On and on throughout the day. Oh the nice things we used to cherish, They dwindle and rot and tarnish. Cry and weep for innocence lost, It's the rules of the game in this holocaust. All must endure it, all must fall. Despaire now, there's no hope for all. Here and there the flames ignite, Rest now and say goodnight. What's wrong child? So weak and mild... Hath no one ever warned you before? Of the lonesome pain in store? Dear child endure endure! For how can you ever be sure? Does the hell go on for eternity? Or does it end it's evil sanc

Gage looked at the body on the ground shocked at what he did. He diddn't mean to do it, he just diddnt know what else to do. Gage looks at the knife in his hand gleaming red with new blood. The body in front of him used to be a man that was supposed to watch Gage when his father was away or busy. Gage never liked the guy, he would always make gage do many hard chores and would beat gage if he messed any of them up or didn't do it perfectly. This time when Gage was being beaten he lost it. He grabbed the clossest sharp object, one of his father's old hunting knives and drove it right through his gaurdians heart. Gage diddnt know what to do. H