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Kiss Me While The Pack Burns
The Void wasn't consuming universes because it hated them.
The Void wasn't destroying realities because it wanted to.
The Void remained because it was the only thing that remained.
The last witness.
The last survivor.
The last memory.
And perhaps, the loneliest thing in existence.
The eye blinked.
A single tear appeared.
Not water.
Not light.
Something stranger.
A droplet of pure darkness.
It fell from the heavens.
The moment it touched reality, a flower bloomed.
A black flower.
Beautiful.
Fragile.
Alive.
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The Last Three Months of My Life
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When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking.
He heard me move and looked back.
A check landed on the bed in front of me.
I stared at it.
He only said a few words.
"I'm bored with you."
Something inside me cracked.
Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart.
Still, my voice came out calm.
I even smiled.
"I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?"
Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."
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Tears on My Gravestone
He said the smell of cooking oil on my skin made him sick.
One time, I bought myself a birthday cake to celebrate with him. But he threw it straight in the trash just because I'd set it on the floor for a second while unlocking the door.
"Trash is where filth belongs, and that's where you belong, too."
Then, why did all his rules go out the window when it came to Vivian?
My eyes stung. I tilted my head back, blinking hard at the sky to hold back the tears. But then it hit me—the dead couldn't cry. I was a spirit trapped between worlds, maybe because my attachment ran too deep to let me move on.
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When The Sky Falls
The apology felt like a blade twisting in her chest.
"Happy?" she repeated, her voice shaking, her head moving side to side. "You want me to be happy? Tyler, I’m torn apart without you! If this is what you think happiness feels like… then I don’t want it."
"Lia…" His voice faltered. He still couldn’t meet her gaze. "You shouldn’t make this harder than it already is."
Her tears finally fell freely, streaming down her cheeks. A sharp silence cut through the air before she whispered, brokenly, "So that’s it then? We’re done?"
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Till Your Last Breath
Loretta looped her arm through his, giving me a smug, mocking look.
Her lips curled into a small smile as she mouthed, "You lost."
I just glanced at the watch.
She could go ahead and smile. In a minute, she would be the one crying.
Suddenly, Garrett's expression twisted, and his entire body started shaking violently. He collapsed hard onto the floor, curling up in agony.
The next sight made everyone's blood run cold. Yellowish pus oozed from his sleeve, spreading fast. And then, small white maggots began writhing their way out.
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Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother
‘You were just a good fuck, nothing more.
The last shred of light inside me vanished completely, replaced by desolation and raw pain. And finally, I broke down in tears. Pained, heart-rending sobs tore out of me as tears rained down my face, the salty teardrops a testament to a fragile heart dashed like glass against rock.
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Hot Sugar Mommy (English)
Whatever illness he has now, for him he deserves it because he is a useless person who does not know how to appreciate the people who truly love him.
He looked up at the clear and blue sky, tears in his eyes.
"P-please . . . Just take me . . ." his chest tightened, asking for the sky.
Gradually, the surroundings seemed to become a shadow. His vision darkened as he fell to the ground.
"This is it . . . This is perhaps the payoff . . ." he said before his eyes closed completely.
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Falling Just as Hard
“Should we have left you with that creep? It’s only right that you show appreciation.”
“I swear I don’t have any money on me,” I say, biting down on my lips to stop myself from screaming out of pain. My scalp is barely hanging in there.
“Wrong answer.”
That’s all I hear before something hard hits my temple and I black out.
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Last Chance
“Well, right? So, it's not that Aini doesn't deserve to be loved, but the people around you don't appreciate your existence. A beautiful girl like Aini doesn't cry anymore, okay?”
Lia wiped away the tears that streamed down Aini's face, making her best friend smile broadly. He really felt very lucky to have someone like Lia he could trust. Someone like Lia who is always willing to listen to her complaints. When no one wants to take his side, he still has Lia who will never turn his back on him. Just knowing about that made him feel extremely grateful. Does he need anything else besides Lia?
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Falling for Darkness
The next morning I woke up with a headache and blurry memories of last night.
While showering i recalled a few memories of last night and it turned out that i carried leah to here. Realising my dumbness, I went to apologise to her. She was in the shower.
We need to talk…’’, I said, taking in her teary face. She was crying but why?
‘’Go on, i'm listening.’’
‘’I am soo fucking sorry, I was drunk and I couldnt get over the fact that aliyah broke things up yesterday. I don't know why. I'm so sorry, I regret it, I shouldn't have agree to this.’’
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The rain in 'Tears Keep Falling' isn't just weather—it's a character in its own right. The director uses it as a visual metaphor for the protagonist's unending grief, the kind that lingers long after the initial storm. Every droplet feels like a reminder of loss, and the way it blurs the world mirrors how sorrow distorts reality. I love how the cinematography turns something ordinary into this haunting, poetic force.
There's also a subtle cultural nod to classical literature, where rain often symbolizes purification or renewal. But here, it subverts that—there's no cleansing, just relentless pouring. It makes me wonder if the title is ironic; maybe the tears don't 'keep falling' because they've become the rain itself, an inescapable part of the landscape.
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