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I'm not upset or mad. Just go.
It's what you wanted.
I'm not keeping you here.
I never did.
But I'm not important enough for you to stay.
I never was.
Just don't come back.
Just keep walking and I'll walk the other way.
Until we're both far away from this place.
No goodbyes. Not a word. Just our silent cries and faded footsteps resounding.
And all the memories we leave behind can be buried in the dirt.
They're only made to make things worse.
We must cast them away for good.
And take our separate paths.
Goodbye, old friend.
PewdieCry- Let Go of Me. Chapter One- GoodbyeA/N: I recommend you listen to the song in the YouTube video link as you read. It makes a difference from a plain simple story to an experience of a lifetime. This is also in Pewdiepie/Felix's POV. It will always be in his view unless I change things up. Sorry for this A/N here. Enjoy your story. Thank you. End of A/N.
Chapter One- Goodbye
I dropped my phone. I couldn't believe what I just heard. I grabbed my car keys and ran out the door. My heart dropped. No this couldn't be happening. This is a joke. Right? Right?
Traffic was slow. I honked my horn as my heart pounded in my chest. I had to hurry. I pulled my car over to the side and told Marzia to wait here for me and gave her the keys before getting out and began running between the cars.
I kept on running, my speed picking up into a sprint as I coul
Pokepocalypse- Help Wanted"This was all wrong. A mistake. What have I become?" Don Giovanni is the Viridian Gym leader and head of the Police Force around the world as well as the secret operation of 'Team Rocket', a secret organization that specializes in the safety of the world while finding new technology to enhance it. But dark forces lie beneath his nose and misunderstandings between teenagers may bring the world to its knees. A beginning of a PokePocalypse.
Alright. Who found that interesting and would want to read or watch that(if I can get an animator ;~; ) I'll keep updated tabs on this series in :iconPokePocalypseManga: i will have positions open for artists, animator so music composers, and I'll be a writer.
If you wish to become a composer, artist, or even animator note the PokepocalypseManga group or message us on twitter or tumblr.
Twitter- @ Pokepocalypse
Pokepocalypse is about Giovanni and his struggles. This is a fan series. Right now I'm the main writer and artist of the
Killing a Prince-One Direction Fanfic READ DESC
I stepped into the elevator and One Direction's song One Thing played. I wasn't a big fan of One Direction but I didn't hate them either. The song was catchy and I hummed along the entire ride down to the ground floor. Joffrey had been humming as he was doing paper work when I stepped out.
"How'd the interview go?" He asked as he glanced up at me. I smiled happily as I told him about the news cheerfully. He smiled and walked out from his desk to give me a quick hug and wished me a great day before I left the firm.
When I stepped out this small group of girls was running past giggling and smiling. Each had pictures of Louis Tomlinson.
" I saw him run off this way. Hurry!" I blinked and watched them past before bumping into a hooded figure his face hidden but he was smiling and laughing as he hel
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Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
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On a fast track -
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