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The Woman In The Painting Part 1 by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Woman In The Painting Part 1

What you are about to read was found in the study of Lysander Gray, a retired investigator who recently passed away from natural causes. This text contains things which may have been fabricated by Lysander, but there are also diary entries. We referenced them and found that they are, in fact, authentic. We could not make sense of what it all meant, but perhaps someone else can. -Richard DuPont, Chief of Police If you are reading this, then I have already passed on. This is one of my last confessions. You may not believe it, I barely do myself, but it is the truth. My name is Lysander Gray, and

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.17-The opera by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Phantom's Assistant Ch.17-The opera

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.17-The opera Sierra was ready for her cue when the time came, but she was still overly nervous. The curtain opened to reveal that the opera house was filled to the brim with people. She swallowed her nerves and waited for the music to play. The sounds slowly surrounded her, but as soon as Erik began to play, his violin was the only one she could hear. She slipped out of her body and the music began to take control of her. She began to sing and perform flawlessly, watching the faces in the audience fill with surprise and happiness. Her voice was projected all around the stage, creating a small echo that added a

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.16-Aftermath pt.2 by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Phantom's Assistant Ch.16-Aftermath pt.2

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.16-Aftermath pt.2 A note from the writer: At one point in this chapter, there will be a conversation in French, and bits of French Argot, which is basically slang. You will see a little * next to the French text, the translation will be at the bottom. Please read the translation before continuing to read, or you might get a little confused. -Your obedient writer, A.G. Madame Madeux had quit her job; She could not handle her husband's death. The news of her resignation spread like wildfire around the opera house. Sierra and Erik found Arden practicing backstage. "Hello." She said. They greeted her back. "The

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.15-Aftermath pt.1 by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Phantom's Assistant Ch.15-Aftermath pt.1

The Phantom's Assistant CH.15-Aftermath pt.1 Sierra came too several hours after she blacked out. She was in her bed at the apartment. She sat up and realized she was not alone. "Sierra, are you okay? what happened back there?" Arden asked. Sierra shuddered and said "I have this 'disorder' that causes me to black out whenever I feel too much raw emotion. It's really nothing, but it get in the way a lot." Arden nodded. Sierra sighed and said "Arden, could you leave me alone for a bit? I need some time to think." Arden gave her a worried look and hesitantly slipped out the door, then the front door. Sierra changed into her regular clothes

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.14-1st Performance by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Phantom's Assistant Ch.14-1st Performance

The Phantom's assistant Ch. 14- The 1st Performance ~~Three weeks later~~ It was the night of the opera. Sierra was wringing her hands nervously as she and Arden changed into their costumes. Erik said that he would be practicing his violin in the orchestra pit while they got ready. "Hey, Sierra?" Asked Arden as she put on her shoes. "Yeah?" Sierra replied. "Does Erik ever, you know, refer to himself as 'Erik' like he did in the Leroux novel?" Sierra laughed. She knew that Arden was trying to calm her nerves. "No. That would be silly!" Then they both started giggling. When they stopped, Arden said "I gotta go. Madame Lebouf, my mentor, w

The Phantom's Assistant Ch.13-Plots and Ponderings by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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The Phantom's Assistant Ch.13-Plots and Ponderings

The Phantom's Assistant ch.13-Of Plots and Ponderings Erik awoke in the dressing room. Sierra was at his side, saying in an extremely worried tone "Oh my god, Erik! Are you okay? What happened?" He sat up and looked at her. "The tension must have caused me to lose consciousness." His eyes instinctively flew to a shadow in the corner of the room. Arden stepped forward and asked, rather brashly "What did you want to ask me? Back in the lair, you said you needed help with something. What was it?" The memory came back to Erik in a dreadful wave. He remembered the feeling of shuddersome sorrow as he dug through the ashes in the spot where he

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The Woman In The Painting Part 1 by Thexblindxgypsy, literature

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When Tomorrow Comes by Darkflame5, literature

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When Tomorrow Comes

June 5th, 1832 Paris, France Francis tightened his grip on his musket as he stared at the monstrous barricade at the other end of the street. He simply couldn't understand it. Why did these students want to bring more violence to his people? It had only been two years since the revolution of 1830; couldn't they leave well enough alone and give the new monarchy a chance first?! Besides, didn't they realize all the horrible, horrible things that had happened the last time? Sure, he had supported it himself, at first, but then things had gone out of control. The system that these boys wanted simply didn't work. And why now, of all times, when

The Miserable Ones by Darkflame5, literature

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The Miserable Ones

The convict who helps the world. The bishop who redeems lost souls. The Inspector devoted to his duty. The prostitute who sacrifices herself for her child. The innkeeper who swindles his customers. His wife who dotes on their two daughters. The lonely girl forced to work like a slave. The young man head-over-heels in love. The girl who loves him in return. The other girl who watches them, dejected and alone. The orphan boy who laughs and sings. The students who fight for freedom. The soldiers who defend the monarchy. The anarchist with more spirit than common sense. The poet that dreams of the future. The fanmaker who taught hi

What is a Heart? by Eriklover12345, literature

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What is a Heart?

What is a Heart? That is what I ask. A heart is what makes a love and hate. Love is what makes us insane for others. Makes us do crazy things. Love also heals. When your heart is broken, it could be fixed by the kindness of anothers. For those who say they do not have a heart, then it is a lie. One can always have a heart. The one just doesn't chose to show they have it. That is why when you see another with a heart that is broken, fix them with your own. Beacuase someday if yours is broken, someone may help you. What is a Heart to you?

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Spirited away, Kuchisake-onna, Ju-on, Uzumaki, My neighbor totoro, V for vendetta, and both Kill Bill movies

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Every junji ito book, Raven, beastly, cloaked, Miss peregrine's home for peculiar children, the mortal instruments series, and Les miserables

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Oct 14, 2012

I have a technology curse...

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Yep. I cannot, for the life of me, connect to ANY chatrooms whatsoever! AAAAAAGGGGHHH! ~facedeskforeverplz (https://www.deviantart.com/facedeskforeverplz) :iconfacedeskforeverplz: :iconfacedeskforeverplz: I'm going to attempt it again tomorrow. Till then, good night.                                                                                                             -A.G.

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Thexblindxgypsy

Sep 16, 2012

New Original story!

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I'll still be writing the fanfic, so don't worry, but this new story is gonna be pretty cool. However, to those of you who do not know what other kinds of stories I write besides fan fiction, I do write stories that contain material that isn't suitable for some. I encourage you to try it out, but if you don't like stories like that, tell me so, and I won't put them on here.

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Thexblindxgypsy

Sep 5, 2012

Birthday adventure...

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Alright, so on my birthday, after the gifts were given, I realized that it was getting a bit late and I couldn't go to the movies like I wanted (I'm going Saturday) after some thought, I decided that instead, I wanted to do something that I consider a little side-hobby; I wanted to try to communicate with whatever was lurking in our local cemetery. My mom and I set out with a few flashlights. Luckily the gates weren't closed yet, so we just walked in. I asked the usual questions, we thought we heard footsteps, but it was nothing. However, at one point, mom tapped me on the shoulder. "I think we should go, " she said. "I thought I saw someone