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Love and HateLove.Love and Hate by WhiteAngelWolf1
What a strange word.
What is love?
Is it a thought?
What happens when you feel love?
Do horrible things happen?
Do wonderful things happen?
Why does this word, so foreign, yet so familiar bring a jolt to my heart?
I hear the word and my stomach jolts.
I say the word and my eyes tear up.
I feel the word and I feel like the happiest person in the world.
Why does love make me feel like this?
Am I in love?
Or do I think I am?
Does the one I love, love me back?
Will they love me back?
Will I still love them?
Why do I love them?
Why do they love me?
Another strange word.
How is it different from love?
How can one hate another?
How can one hate themselves?
Why do we hate?
Why do we love?
What is the point of love?
The point of hate?
Two very different things.
Though they’re not different at all.
I AmI amI Am by WhiteAngelWolf1
The one known as a loner.
The one called loser.
The one who is shy.
The one that hides in the corner.
The one known for not going out.
The one who is weird.
But I am
The one known as me.
The one called crazy.
The one who is nice to all.
The one that's a friend to everyone.
The one known for being there always.
The one who is not afraid to be herself.
I Am Me.
A Lost Heart. Chapter 2, Meeting the BrosTala’s P.O.VA Lost Heart. Chapter 2, Meeting the Bros by WhiteAngelWolf1
I was walking through the hallway, a small smile on my face despite the situation I was in. Even though the hallways were terrifying, and my heart was pounding, I felt a strange sense of peace. As I walked, I felt the content fade away as the feeling that someone was watching me grew stronger.
I continued walking, hearing a soft gasping noise and I whirled around, wincing slightly when my foot grazed some broken glass. I frowned and looked down, gasping and leaping back, only to land on some more glass. A limp body laid on the ground, a lantern in its hand and blood pouring from scratches all across its chest and face. I walked cautiously over to it and looked into its eyes. They were dull, and stared blankly at the sky.
I heard footsteps and the sound of a chain being dragged on the ground. I looked up and leapt up with a howl of terror. It was a tall man; his eyes were black and bleeding. He was a large metal circle around his neck and chains wrapped around his arm
A Lost Heart. Chapter 1, The BeginningI bolted down the hallway, I was tempted to turn around and search for the monster I knew was behind me but I knew if I did I would die. I let out a cry as I felt the monsters cruel claws tear through my back once more. It let out loud growling moans as it chased after me; I threw one panicked look over my shoulder and nearly fell from what I saw. The monster was covered in scars, its lower jaw was missing so the skin hung loosely from his face and flapped against its chest. I looked back forward to avoid falling over once more.A Lost Heart. Chapter 1, The Beginning by WhiteAngelWolf1
I stepped on a stone and heard a loud grating noise then looked up and saw a small doorway slightly open upwards and I darted towards it, quickly sliding on the ground and through the hole. I stood up and looked back to the strange door. The monster let out a frustrated growl from behind me and I couldn’t help but grin in triumph. I looked around the small room I was in and saw a mirror on a dresser; I walked towards it and glanced at my reflection.