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              The kid, the odd figure, and the murder of crows.              The kid was sitting behind a tree stump, he was just short enough that if one were to stand on the other side of the stump, they wouldn’t see him. He was constantly straightening up and peeking over the rotting wood, at the odd figure.              The odd figure was sitting in the grass, legs crossed, playing with a knife in their hands. Dressed in several layers of clothing and a mask, it was impossible to see any defining traits. The odd figure was surrounded by the murder of crows.              The murder of crows flocked around the odd figure, peckin

Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mike. I won't tell you my last name though, because... well, you might've heard about me on the news and I don't want you to suddenly stop reading. That's the last thing I want. Anyway, before I made the biggest mistake of my life, I was an elementary school teacher. That’s long old news, though. I lost the job five months after I got it, which was understandable after I have done. Now, this is the part that I REALLY don't want to write, and to be honest, I never even would've considered writing this whole post in the first place if I didn't feel like I have to in order to come clear wit

MalO ver1.0.0  It all began when I had gotten my first android. I was really excited to look up the internet and play some of these games that other had played on their phones. The apps I had were apps I use for a daily bases like Gmail. The games I had were Angry Birds which was and still is my favorite games. One day I was getting tired of playing Angry Birds for one day and wanted to try something totally different. The app store didn’t seems to have much so I just kept playing Angry Birds.  One day I received my first email on my phone with a link called Applications Store. The email talked of a certain app known only

Heart of Darkness  There before me I see it; the Heart of Darkness. A pure essence of great evil. My mind shakes and my mind aches to the throbbing of the Heart of Darkness. A cursed thing of evil I say, a curse! Yet it never bleeds the color crimson. Black as the night sky; the Heart of Darkness.  For one thing the Heart of Darkness bares most, is its evil. The weight of such a burden. None have ever escaped the Heart of Darkness. Bound by evil, brings forth the Heart of Darkness. O, how great evil the Heart of Darkness confines me to. Trapped within my own soul I find no escape. There standing before me; the Heart of Darkness.  Awaken

 I shouldn’t post this. If he finds it and knows that I discovered his secret... but then again, I could always be wrong. He might make an example of me to lead you guys on the wrong track, but he might ignore me because I’m wrong. Still, as many people as possible need to know this. This has to be revealed. His main power lies in fear; if we banish that fear, he’s not nearly as deadly. He’s a plague, spreading from person to person. He compels us to spread him through fear; he can kill us, he can torture us, he can thoroughly screw with our minds, but he can’t force us to spread him. That’s our choice. Th