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The scent of sea salt and seaweed infested the air of a beach as the silver moon and pale white stars hung low in the night sky. The sound of ocean waves crashing against a shore echoed through the air. Flashes of light danced around as they reflected off a woman, dancing as she moved down the edge of the ocean, water to her right and sand to her left. 
Her feet moved fast as her hands held the tips of her dress up, its tens of layers of silver and gray fabrics moving in rhythm with the woman’s body, but also the ever slightly blowing wind. She looked behind her every so often, revealing the path she’d made in the sand; in her wake she was leaving soft dents in the sand, molded around her feet. 
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Tumblr is my new writing dump, so if you see this, hope you enjoy: The young bachelorette forced a smile onto her face, but her eyes reflected her discomfort. She started to partially regret letting the bachelorette party be hosted by her sister, but pushed down the thoughts.
She stood with her back to the sunset, her arms awkwardly wrapped around a woman to her right, and her smile crookedly and fakely plastered on. She forced the smile to linger on her face as her sister got out her phone, and moved around in attempts to get better angles, trying to capture different glares of the sun or different threadings of the bachelorette’s dress. 
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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: No Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Additional Tags: Depressing, Gore, Sad Ending, Dark, Fucked Up, Short One Shot Series: Part 1 of Short Horribly Depressing Stories Summary:
This will just be a series of short and depressing, fucked up, and horrible stories. None of them are really connected, though may occasionally "reference" another story, so basically, they're all stand-alone one-shots. They'll all have sad endings, hopefully, and won't be for the faint-hearted.
I've already posted 6 "chapters" to Wattpad (https://www.wattpad.com/story/252841522-depressing-lightless-short-stories), and so you can find more there, but I will have some special "chapters" here and not on Wattpad, so look out (If you really care).
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Depressing, Lightless, Short Stories (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/252841522-depressing-lightless-short-stories?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Biiarde&wp_originator=ME%2FEZM3GSc3j%2FOLVYocIVLJ%2FCxxKsi5dmdSsotzw4ZyibSzBOt2ds07W0TfonovUrE46YDVPp4%2FtHh79Cnlsz4pBFzWYJizTzCLYDD43jOs5iqWthZLrDcbdht09b4qC Just, short and messed up stories. I hope to update this every once in a blue moon. This WILL NOT be light-hearted or nice, they will (Hopefully) be fucked up. Read with caution or whatever it's called. Each chapter will hopefully be a new story, unrelated to the others.
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I liked these lines
I write a lot and have a lot of stuff I like that I wrote (idk how I did them well, don’t ask) anyways here’s one of my most favorite sections ever written: The sounds of young, girly, giggles filled a small room, its formerly plaster white walls now covered in scribbles, their colors stolen from the rainbow. The soft patter of feet echoed alongside the giggles, as a young girl ran around the room, new streaks of colors dancing behind her and along the walls. 
White, fluorescent lightbulbs lit the room up well. A bed, a simple and thin metal frame wrapped around the mattress, a thick white blanket lying atop it. Drawings stood partially hidden behind the bed, their disorganized and rainbow-colored bodies peaking past the mattress and frame. A door stood tall opposite the room of the bed, no door handle was spotted on it, but a window stood near the center top, showing a white-tiled hallway hiding beyond the door.
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Ayo, a shit start
Ayo first post on Tumblr ahah, it’s being wasted. Anyways, if someone sees this, this account, is made by a shit writer, and will probably will just be like, shit from their writings that they somewhat liked. They also post on AO3 and Wattpad ahaha, dumbass they are
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