Brandon was a young boy he was thirteen years old he stood with his father and enjoyed watching the sunset with him his father worked at the IIS the international investigation of superheros one day the sups feared that his father knew to much so one day the attacked their home they burned everything every picture every memorie every joy Brandon ever felt he survived but his father was destroyed ...

I would not call him a “man”. He is not a man, and he is not a mutant. He is a monster, sent straight from Hell.

Parent’s should love they’re children unconditionally. It’s what makes us people. We can feel things like empathy. But Stryker does not feel this. He is incapable of it.

Stryker has one goal. And that is to kill and destroy. He does not care who he needs to use to get to his goal. Wh...

She watched as he crawled slowly across the ground a smile creeping across her face. “Ahmal, bring him to his feet for me would you dear” Ahmal replied by jerking him to his feet with his around his neck he turned him towards her. His went from struggle to horror as he read her facial expression loud and clear. With a nod of her head Ahmal threw him over the balcony.

As he let a scream she dove ...

Well he’s charming but underneath he’s a narcisst who is in for him self the hedonistic pleasure. He hates himself his self image his hidden homosexuality.

His hidden corruption and sexual desire debasement destroys those around him. His perversion now no bounds and his reputation is always unmatched but ruined beneath. He’s false he knows it...

Precious, my precious, sweet precious. Keep you away from those nasty Hobitsis! Golumn snatch ring from them. Protect you my precious. Oh! look! some fishhys! _gulps them down_. We kill the hobitsis and get you back precious, precious! Precious come to me! _coughs: Golumn,GOLUMn!_ No, smeagle bad! Bad smeagle! Not kill master, Master kill! no, master not kill! But i wants precious! Precious!...

Last night, I met an angel. She was 20 years old, and I don’t know her name. I never know any of their names. I make it a point never to find out who a person was before they died.

She jumped in front of a car to save her dog. I reached her only seconds after the impact. The dog lay over her broken body, whining, as the drunk driver stumbled out of the car and vomited.

The girl looked painfully ...

i watched the people below me, screaming and crying. They were begging, for their spouses, their children, their friends and of course for themselves. they were going to a better place now, why couldnt they see that? they were to simple minded, i assured myself, their perspectives haven’t been broadened yet. if they only saw the world how i saw it, they would stop running from the flames. they wo...

he has his life good he had a good wife, good kids, and he threw it all away by cheating and his wife found so she picked up the knife and says break up with your girlfriend or I will kill you she yells...

What a pretty

Innocent

Baby girl

Dressed in pink

Such a shame

That I wasn’t invited

Because they hate

She must pay the price

Ahh

Yes child prick

Your delicate finger

On my sharp knife

We all hate me

For a magic I possess

She is mine

And nobody else’s...

I stare at the letter in my hand. And stare. And stare.

Dear Maleficent,

I received your letter regarding the christening of our newly born child, and though your desire to attend is clear, I am sorry to say that you will not receive an invitation. Only our prestigious and honored guests of our allied kingdoms or kingdom acquaintances have been invited, those who do not fit those categories ha...