Monsters By James Blunt Lyrics Novels & Stories

Doesn't take a single breath. All she does is bleed. She just bleeds.

When Mom heard that, she had a foul expression. But Dad was still going at it. He was venting as if his life depended on it. "Ugh, disgusting fools! You and your daughter have held me back long enough! Do you know how hard it is for me to find a muse? I—"

The rogues fall to the ground in a heap of death. With sickening thuds. Everyone of them. I run to their side. Even though I know it's too late. Even though I know they're already dead. I want to bring them back. But I can't. Their faces are covered in blood. Their bodies are limp. Dead. My heart drops. My stomach twists. My vision is blurry. I feel bile rising in my throat. I am going to throw up. This is my fault. I am a monster. I. Am. A. Monster.

I hate how it doesn’t sound like a joke. Because that’s the problem with monsters— Sometimes they’re the only ones who see you clearly. And they use it to their advantage. I don't even know why I'm not screaming and crashing tf out right now.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

"They may be monsters but at least they don't stay with me for years pretending to be someone they're not. They don't leave me stranded when I need them the most because of some self-righteous bullshit goal. "They may be monsters but guess what? You, me, Light, and every other human are also monsters." I pressed the blade against her neck hard enough to draw blood. Gwendolyn held her breath for a while before she spoke awfully slowly and calmly. "Light told me you would say something like this. And when that happens-"

I wasn't sure if they'd do something but I had a feeling that they would try somehow. Evening came and the room became darker than before that I could barely see anything. "How am I going to deliver in this darkness? How will I be able to save my children from this monster?"a lot of questions summoned to my mind. I never felt like a loser before but that night I felt defeated. I felt what every loser always feel after getting defeated. Time to give birth reached but I had no one by my side to encourage me, just like how Mike pointed before. "Are you enjoying the moment?"Mike mocked. "Do you feel any pain now? I guess yes but that pain is nothing compared to the one you feel after losing your

"Within the boundless gloom, the sound of wind blowing from an unknown location appeared all of a sudden. The solitary wind, the powerful wind, the wind that rules the vast landscape. The other wind carried the breath of darkness, and it became clear that there was a risk of passing away. It was an alluring toxin that infused the atmosphere with an alluring allure that was impossible to resist. The poor soul is tormented by those sufferings, which no one can possibly comprehend. Don't be afraid, hold on tight, and if you'd be so kind as to come closer to me, I promise I'll send a calm breeze to whisk you away..." As the hypnotic song of death was played, the stone-cold monsters started cryin

On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*