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'Alexander: Tale of My Mother' by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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'Alexander: Tale of My Mother'

Before he died, my dad always used to tell me stories about my mom. I don't have much memory of her, other than what he told me, but I do know one thing: she was beautiful. In her outer appearance, and in her soul. "She was the most beautiful woman on the planet," he'd say to me. I would stare with wide eyes and listen as he described to me how they had met, what their wedding had been like, and how life was before the incident. They weren't the normal stories you'd expect a father to tell his young son, but I suppose they were one of the last happy things he could think of to tell. When I got closer to turning seven, I would ask him mor

Alexander by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Alexander

"Just close your eyes, and it'll all go away." "But daddy, what about that creature? Won't it come back for us?" "Hush now, Alexander. I love you; just close your eyes, and I promise you everything will be alright" "But—" "No 'buts,' now. Just close your eyes and you'll be safe." "Daddy, I'm scared! I hear it growling; it's coming back, isn't it, daddy?" He didn't answer me. I heard the growl of the monster that was neither fully man or machine, but deadly as both. I kept my eyes squeezed shut as I heard the clash of metal and the explosions, followed by a screaming I didn't understand then: my father's screaming. Out of innocent c

You by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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You

I never thought I'd see the day When I missed the life I lived last year. I thought I was beyond it all; beyond you; But I'm not. I never thought I'd say this either, But, I lied to you. In our final moments, I said I could never hate you. I lied. I hate you more than anyone I've ever known. I hate you because I loved you. I loved you, and you left me, because you were "done with this." And you'll never read this, I know it. But I don't care. I hate you, and it needs to be said. You told me to get my life back together. Well, guess what, "sweetheart." You were the trigger that fired the bullet that's sent my life in a downwar

Party at Arkham by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Party at Arkham

Scarecrow slowly paced his dimly lit cell. He'd been locked in this horrid excuse for an asylum once again. The guards hadn't let him keep his mask this time, either. "Home, sweet home…" he mumbled as he ran his fingers across the familiar groves and scratches of his cell walls. Heavy footsteps could be heard down the hall. The night guard, he thought. All was silent, then the sound of a cattle prod echoed, followed by a high-pitched, maniacal laughter. Scarecrow sighed. "They're torturing Joker again. Some things never change," he muttered. But suddenly, there was a loud banging followed by shouting, and what sounded like the beg

She's In Control by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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She's In Control

She's made it aware She could kill me with her stare. She could tear me apart Without blinking an eye. I might like to pretend I've got some control, But the reality is She controls everything. I love her to death. Maybe that's what it is: She knows that I need her If I want to survive. She leaves for a moment, Angry at me. I fall to pieces. My insides ache. I feel so sick At the thought of her upset. I want to die, But that's hypocritical. I already felt bad enough. Never knew she'd take it this way. Thought I'd learned my lesson, But I guess there's more to learn. I suppose I deserve all this. She's making sure I ne

Chapter 1: My Godless Life by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Chapter 1: My Godless Life

Suddenly I was falling. Falling from my body into darkness. Falling into the deep nothingness. I hit the ground with a crash that normally would've killed me, but not now. I felt no more pain. Only the ground, which had become sand. I slowly opened my clenched eyes to see a never ending desert in front of me. I turned then to my chest. The knife was still there where I had stuck it, moments but ages ago. I suddenly couldn't breathe, and blacked out. Not that I'd been breathing much before. I don't know how much time passed, but eventually I started coming to. I felt someone kicking my shoulder, as if trying to stir me. I felt. My eyes burst

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'Alexander: Tale of My Mother' by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Alexander by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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You by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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You

Party at Arkham by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Party at Arkham

She's In Control by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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She's In Control

Chapter 1: My Godless Life by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Chapter 1: My Godless Life

Life on the British Home Front by Sir-DarkCruo13, literature

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Life on the British Home Front

8th of September, 1940- I'm writing this because I don't know how much longer I'll be alive. Yesterday was horrifying; it was just after dark, then out of nowhere they came! Hundreds and Hundreds of German bombers right over London! They flew along, dropping their bombs for 2 hours, and as if that wasn't enough, they sent in more waves that kept going till 4 O'clock in the bloody morning! As soon as dawn came, I left the bomb shelter and saw charred and destroyed buildings everywhere. Thanking the Lord mine wasn't hit; times are already bad enough with the rationing and that; I don't know what I'd do If I was homeless. I heard from the neighb

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

United States
Deviant for 13 years
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Insanity knows no bounds, nor do the voices in my head which need to shut up! Hahaha.. haha... kidding...

Current Residence: Hunting for the Tardis >.>
Favourite genre of music: Rock, rock, anything associated with rock, etc; pretty much anything but most rap and pop
Favourite photographer: My dad
Operating System: Windows
MP3 player of choice: Sansa Fuze 8GB, even if it breaks easily xP
Skin of choice: The one on my body, I suppose. Ezio's looks nice, though.
Favourite cartoon character: Deadpool!!! =D
Personal Quote: What's life without living a bit

Favourite Movies

Tropic Thunder or The Dark Knight

Favourite TV Shows

Doctor Who, Torchwood, and recently, Firefly

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Slipknot, but I like a lot of other stuff, too

Favourite Writers

William Shakespeare or Anne Rice

Favourite Games

Hmmmm.. toughy; currently, it's Assassin's Creed 2 or Microsoft Flight Sim

Favourite Gaming Platform

Xbox 360, which I don't happen to have >.< So, I'll say PC

Tools of the Trade

A Pencil, a keyboard, or a camera

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Sir-DarkCruo13

Aug 15, 2012

Lack of Substance

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Hello, once again. I'd say something corny like "I'm back," or something, but I haven't really gone anywhere. I'm not even sure who I'm really talking to when I write this but I'm writing it anyway. I suppose I should stop boring you, unknown reader, and just get down to it. Lately I've been feeling pretty empty; not empty as in "boohoo, I'm so lonely" (though there's some of that, too), just like I'm missing something. I've been sick on and off for the whole summer, and can't really seem to find any real pleasure in anything anymore. I've been depressed, and lashed out without reason other than to just feel something. I feel like everything

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Sir-DarkCruo13

Feb 19, 2012

New(ish) Addiction

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Wow, haven't posted on here since last year. Seems kinda hard to believe. Not sure why I am now, but anyway. As most of you who know me irl probably already know, I'm kinda, sorta, maybe just a little bit addicted to Yu-Gi-Oh. And I've, some would say unfortunately, found a site to feed my addiction: duelingnetwork.com . On Dueling Network, you can create any sort of deck, using almost every card ever made, and I can't get enough of it. I'm on it on an almost daily basis, and I'm always looking for new friends, people who might want to learn the game, and/or old duelists who haven't dueled in awhile *cough* devdeus-lupus: and RilyJester (https://www.deviantart.com/rilyjester)

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Sir-DarkCruo13

Aug 24, 2011

Woo! Distractions!

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**EDIT** I accidentally wrote "Jack Barrowman" instead of John, thinking of his character, Captain Jack Harkness, on #25. 1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4. "The 'prince of physicians,' the Italian Gentile da Foligno, recommended the inhalation of herbs as an antidote for 'corrupt' air." (Ahh, books about the Black Death.) 2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. I'm now touching a picture frame 3. What is the last thing you watched on TV? Half of a movie called "The Final Countdown" 4. Without looking, guess what time it is: 10:15 5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time? 10:16, thou