

Romance My Chemical Romance I Brought You My Bullets, You Gave Me Your Love Prologue: RomanceRomance
The man stirred on the forest floor, his eyelids heavier than ever. He was thankful of the sleep itself, but the dreams he had been given were simply even more horrible to bear than his actual reality.
He was pathetic, a soul, ragged and worn, who had seen too much in the past few hours. He had been shocked and appalled; the last thing he would have ever expected. It had driven him to pop a few pills in the night, most of which he hoped had been slept off, but there was still a cloudiness, a d


The Happy Birthday SongCreation The cup of morning coffee is a seperate existance the dishes are a journey to the edge of the world and back.The Happy Birthday Song
Waking up is being born And so the candles on the cake are torches raised in honor to another year gone by
"Sing happy birthday like it's gonna be your last day, like it's hallelujiah"
You hum softly to yourself and don't just let it go by put on a smile, see yourself in the mirror, know it's real
Listen to the music in your head as the whole world sings your happy birthday song.


Vampires Will Never Hurt You.Gerard and Sage ran. They ran to the ends of the earth together because they knew that the others were out to get them. The bright orange ball in the sky was becoming dim and it was melting into the ground. Sage gripped Gerard's hand and began to cry as she ran with him. He stopped immediately as they skidded in the dirt. "Babe, I promise you that I won't let them get you, but you have to promise me that if they get me, you will take this spike and stake my heart," he whispered to her as he stroked her hair and her back. She nodded as she took the spike and put it into her pocket. They needed to get to the town and fast. Their lives depVampires Will Never Hurt You.


Welcome to the Black ParadeLights flickered on and off. The faces of the nurses swam about in my field of vision. The pulse monitor beeped at strange intervals, and my life flashed before my eyes…Welcome to the Black Parade
“Mark, look! Look at the balloons!”
I gazed up at them in awe. My father and I were in the city for a parade. It was my first time going to one, and I was overwhelmed. The floats were huge and slow, the bands loud and thunderous, and the people excited and energized. He lifted me onto his shoulders so I could get a closer look.
“Isn’t it exciting, Mark?” “Yeah,” I said, unable to take my eyes off of the balloons. “Look Daddy! It’s Bugs Bunny!”
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Lettuce naught fur get term oil in tails Miss Spelling. Soda speak.
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Lettuce naught fur get term oil in tails Miss Spelling. Soda speak.
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I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday I'm in love
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I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday I'm in love
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