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I'm gonna start a story called the freaks
this story follows four MCs Roan, Gabriel, Bunny and Echo but it mostly follows Echo, sometimes it will go by the others P.O.V,
Echo, is a calm and quiet girl, has weird hobbies but over all a nice girl, Kenyan Heritage.
Bunny, very hyper, she can be sarcastic, Haitian heritage, track star.
Roan, rude, he is nice sometimes, is very interesting, Brazilian heritage.
Gabriel, quiet, will beat the shit out of you, says things that are helpful but at the wrong time, Colombian heritage.
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Chapter 2: The Discovery
I was in a state of fright as I seemed to be diverted from what was happening around me, so I jumped up fearful that I would hear a horrifying scream from something horrendous, "What was that?!?" I was thinking to myself at the time. I was paralyzed from the shoulders to the toes, feeling my heartbeat pounding out of my chest like a song... the song was a remembered memory of my childhood, a powerful and motivational song that made me shed happy and sad tears as it made me remember my childhood. Then, after a few moments had passed since I had noticed that my heartbeat slowly subsiding, I was able to figure out what was going on and what to do next in the current situation that I had encountered. In addition, for a time, I considered the possibility of escaping from this mysterious place and how it happened that I ended up in such a place in the first place, as well as thinking about how I was going to get out of it.
As I was walking through the abandoned town, I was taking the time to check everything and anyone that was still standing around, in order to determine if they were still alive, and I happened to come across a little lonely bunny rabbit that was just laying on its side, afraid to move around. As I was slowly walking up to the little thing, I was struck by how adorable it was... I discovered that it was once a human before it changed into a rabbit, a human child that had turned into a rabbit. I slowly picked it up and wrapped it in a blanket, attempting to speak with it in a worry-shaking voice even as I tried to pick it up and wrap it around with a solf blanket. As soon as I had come to the conclusion that it is a good idea, I put the bunny in its basket and took it with me. I wish to take this opportunity to express my great excitement about the journey I am about to embark on with my new companion. As we continued our search, we discovered something that would make your head spin.

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Chose
I have a choice.
I don't know how to chose.
I don't want to chose.
The heavy winds blowing through the windows distracts me from my stinging eyes.
My door creaks open, and soft footsteps, who can only belong to one person, come toward me.
She doesn't wait for me to acknowledge her, she closes the window.
Putting down the dress she came in with, she pulls me up and pulls the nightgown over my head.
While she dresses me, a hot tear runs down my cheek.
She sees, she knows.
Wiping my tears and grabbing my hand, dragging me to the dining hall.
My feet are heavy and my hands are numb.
We see the men sitting at the table pause their conversations to watch my suffering in amusement.
She sits me along the length of the table, farthest from the door.
Between both of my options.
To die a life of imprisonment or to live in a new cell.
Stuck in limbo or stuck with a child.
Who would want to bring life in this hell.
The men laugh.
They laugh in amusement at me.
I laugh with them.
I laugh so hard that tears dribble down my face
I place my hands on the table, gripping my dinner knife.
Only she sees, they don't.
She shakes her head calmly.
I chose neither.
My dinner knife slits his throat.
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me rn writing the last part to gossip girl


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MY FIRST STORY - Take it Back!! - Official Music Video
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Mugen God (MY FIRST STORY x HYDE & Zealyn mashup)
I was surprised to see this video gaining a lot of views. I thought it was gonna be the God's Chance (The Thomas Rhett and Win Metawin mashup) of 2024 but I'm okay with the current viewcount.
Songs; MUGEN by MY FIRST STORY X HYDE (Instrumental and Acapella) and Glory to God by Zealyn ft. Dear Silas (Acapella)
[There's a little surprise where I added parts of Lana in My Dreams by Zealyn onto the intro.]
I hope you enjoyed the track. Don't forget to like, reblog, share, and subscribe. I own nothing but my interpretation of this mashup idea.
#mashup#spongewinx mashups#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#my first story#hyde#mugen#zealyn#dear silas#2024#Youtube
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Twitter just suspended my account for one post that they said was hate speech, they won't even show me and I highly doubt it. And then there's German politicians talking about revoking women's rights to vote. Excuse me.
So yeah, I guess I'll be back here for good, screaming into the void.
I really need more moots! Pls follow if you find it in some of these tags ♥️
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my first story - break it down vö 16.12.2024
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🎉 Discover 293 new Japanese music releases (2024, week 44) 🌍 Now streaming worldwide on Spotify!
Dive into our weekly updated playlist 🎧
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Chapter 1: The Beginning
As I slept in my room, I began experiencing strange fantasies... These strange fantasies have been appearing in my head for so many nights... On one occasion, as I was falling asleep, I awoke in a mysterious, dream-like world. Having lain in the tall grass in a beautiful mysterious meadow for a few minutes, I awoke... It was noticeable that there were a few large fluffy clouds in the sky. In the midst of this, they were getting closer and closer... After rising, I decided to walk away from them, then began to run faster and faster in the opposite direction. As I was running, I noticed a bridge from a distance from the other side. I could see a town on the other side. There was no light anywhere but candles lighting the place. But the candles started to go dim while I was getting closer to an unexpected door in front of me. In my head, I thought: "I wonder how long this door has been here."
While I was thinking, I heard a loud moan from behind me... I was scared to go on, but I had to continue to investigate what was happening. I slowly opened the door as I walked in, and the lights started to flicker multiple times. I said, "I wonder how many spirits this building has..." I started walking up the stairway slowly to see all the portraits. While I was looking at the portraits one at a time, one of the paintings started to move... I heard a spirit trying to say something to me but it couldn't speak clearly, somehow I could understand what it was saying.
It was something extremely important and might be a clue along the way, this place was here plus why I am here too, the spirit was floating very slowly to me and said her name was "Destiny"... As I was calming down we started to talk, she was alright with me asking a lot of questions about the mysterious haunted house... I felt goosebumps on my skin, I saw my breath during the iced cold around me. My attention was caught by something after that...
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アクマ - MY FIRST STORY Oshi no Ko Live Action Drama - Ep 1 ED Translated Lyrics
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Between one family Thanksgiving and the next, my girlfriend’s kid brother had gone from grungy mop-head to sharp-dressed hipster… and reportedly had stopped hanging out with his old friends. So, although he'd had a string of girlfriends in high school, it wasn’t a complete shock when he came out as gay.
Except for his sister, his family were pretty awkward about it, so we made a point of being supportive for him - Sue and I have always thought homophobia was stupid. One night at their house, the three of us were talking, and at some point I guess I complimented his new look. He gushed about the barber he’d been going to. And somewhere in there, he and Sue convinced me to try the guy out. I figured he could do something cool with my Movember beard.
From the minute I stepped in the shop, I could tell it was going to be a whole new experience. The olde tymey look to the place, the warmth and the masculine scents were a sharp and welcome contrast to the cheap unisex chain stylists I had always used. By the time I sat in the chair, I was ready to throw myself into the experience wholeheartedly. I know nothing about hair and beard styles or terminology, so I told the barber to do whatever he thought was best.
He made small talk as he worked, but the slow rhythms of the ritual, the warmth and comfort, soon had me half dozing. I let the conversation become one-sided as I just focused on his strong hands manipulating my scalp, moving my head wherever he needed it to be. Combing, clippering, razoring; shaping my look. It was incredibly relaxing to just let go for him.
As he continued, he offered suggestions, asking if I wanted this or that. I murmured childlike agreement with everything he asked, trusting and utterly secure in his strong, confident hands. I wanted this whole experience to never end. When he gently returned me to the world, his hand cupping my jaw and neck, I was practically giddy. His eyes held mine in the mirror for a moment that took my breath away. It made me so happy to to show him how much I appreciated and respected him. My hard-on was the most natural thing in the world.
His was a revelation.
Of course I went back. Often. Sue loves the new look.
But it’s her brother’s opinion I’m more interested in these days.
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The Scream
Born on a dark night. Darker than any before. She opened her eyes but no sound escaped her frail figure. It was silent. No sound escaped the Room. Not the Mother. Not the Father. Not even the Nurse. Silent. Silent. Silent. Lightning. A Scream. She closed her eyes and screamed. The moment passed. Everythig was fine. She screamed. She was healthy. A healthy little girl.
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yuhhhhhhh
#its always on repeat#writing#im literally just a girl blogging#my first story#jrockband#favorite song#spotify
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Date idea: we go through my CD collection and I yap endlessly about my favorite music and artists and go through my hour long slideshow about my favorite J-rock band "My First Story" and how peak they are and how I'm literally they're biggest fan and own 5/7 of their albums physically on CD and I could literally go on
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