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Young Matthew walked though his house holding his white teddy bear. He walked into the kitchen and looked up at the fridge. It was locked again. He looked over at the counter and saw a plate of cookies. He walked over and reached up to get them but he is too short, he tried anyway. He touched the edge of the plate and slowly it moved toward him then the plate was at the edge of the counter. Suddenly the plate slipped and fell to the floor, Matthew went for the cookies not caring that he cut his hand on the plate shards. At this moment his father came into the room ran over to him and grabbed him by the hair and lifting him up. Matthew screame

Tino Walked through the forest his jacket pulled over his shoulders ‘It’s so cold’ he thought The jacket he wore was too small for him he had been wearing it since he was a kid. His pants were lose and falling off his thin frame and he wore only one boot, he lost the other one. The missing boot made his stride seem awkward. He kept walking until it had become dark an eventually he had reached the edge of the forest. He stepped through the trees and looked up at the dark starry sky. In cold and tired” Tino sat down heavily in the snow. “I’m do tired” Tino lay down in the snow, his jacket falling op

Peter sat in the park. He finished up his chocolate bar and looked up at the sky, wondering what to do. He was home schooled, so he didn't have any friends. He had some friends on the internet but he wasn't really sure of they lived down the street or on the other side of the Earth. Despite being home schooled, his parents would get him a tutor instead of teaching him themselves, because they were so busy with work. He was pretty much all alone. With a sigh, Peter stood up and walked home. He instantly turned on his laptop. After watching a couple of videos on YouTube, Peter turned off his laptop, and went to the kitchen. His mother looked u

HETALIA THEORY ROMANIA. The sun began to shine brightly through the castles stone window. Out of the thirty-or-so men in a large castle room, a strawberry blonde was the first to rise from his bed. He took a moment to collect himself,  before swinging his feet from under his thin blanket. A thin, small woman walked into the room and rang the bell next to the entrance. "Morning shift!" She yelled. The other men started stirring in their beds. "Good morning, Crina." The strawberry blonde said with a small wave, walking towards the door. "Awake early like usual, Vlad?" She said before turning away. "I have to beat the crowd." He said gestur

------------------ I suggest you listen to this while reading - http://youtu.be/HogSJvwNqmM Thanks! -Soah ------------------ News spreads fast. I had recently gotten pregnant with my husband and we were told we would have two children. We were..so happy... She wiped away a few stray tears that managed to spill onto her pale cheeks with the back of her hand. We had decided that we would name our twin sons Feliciano and Lovino,the names meant Fortunate and beach.We were so happy as I was saying,We began to make plans on when we would get married. Now I just don't know why I was so happy.. To have a child,I didn't know what was going to happe

[Now read it here in German! Translated by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)] *** Two men, dressed in white scrubs that outlined fine muscles, held an even larger man by his biceps. They led him through the dreary bland hallways to one of many rooms in the labyrinth-like building. The large man walked in without fighting and one man quickly jabbed a needle in his arm, a sedative. As soon as the doors closed behind him he snapped his head around at it. He glared at the door for a moment, mumbling something his breath. Ivan had been in a mental institution for years now. How long? He wasn't sure. He just knew it was a long, long time. He was admitted here wh

----------------------- Listen to this while reading: http://www.repeatmyvids.com/watch?v=XSak3cCwthA&kmdom=youtube I SWEAR LISTENING TO THIS WILL HELP SOOO MUCH. ----------------------- It was a cold winter afternoon. There sat the blonde boy,curled up against a wall,trembling violently. "Why can't they see me?Why?"He whimpered quietly as fits of laughter erupted from downstairs.He slowly crawled out from his spot in the corner,peeking through the door only to see his parents laughing with some neighbors.He watched them intently as they ruffled the child's messy golden locks before them that had belonged to the quests.His purple eyes scanne

CreepyPasta: Hetalia Theory: Iceland. I heard mom and dad fighting again. They were using the kind of words they told me to 'never repeat again'. They do this every night after dinner, if I'm lucky. Even in my special hiding place in the attic I could still hear them... I heard them... Talking about me? "I feel bad for the kid to have you for a parent! "I bet he feels the same towards you!" They were talking about me as if they know everything about me. I buried my head in my stuffed puffin, named Mr. Puffin of course. They don't know anything. I heard doors slamming and more screaming. Once things settled down I dozed off. I was quickly

[Now read it here in German! Translated by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)] *** A small boy sat alone. It was getting dark and getting cold outside. He hugged his arms around his knees that were brought close to him. Lovino needed to get away. He was outside his home, away from all the chaos inside. On the outside he had a normal family. He had some siblings, mainly older, and a father. There was something wrong though. Something terribly wrong. Lovino couldn't really tell that though, this life is the only one he's ever known. All he know is that it got worse after his mother... His chubby fingers brushed over the bruises on his wrist and he winced sli

[Read it here in German! Translated by the lovely alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)] [Read along here! reading done by LeanneMMD (https://www.deviantart.com/leannemmd)] ... Arthur was on another one of his trips. Not a traveling trip of course, but a deranged one of hallucinations. The hallucinations were fading now though. Arthur sighed, falling back onto his dirty couch in his run-down flat. He didn't have much money to make his flat any better due to his drug addiction but he did not care at all. He grabbed the bag of mushrooms from the small plastic table in front of him. He smiled now He had just bought these new mushrooms his dealer picked out in the forest. They were called