

The ArrowGod I must look ridiculous. I really don't remember how all this started but I know that it was about a year ago now. Pulling my armor-padded gloves up over my wrists I look over the city taking in the smell of exhaust fumes and fast-food. Leaping down onto the fire escape I make my way down into the alleyway and off into the night.The Arrow
Off to the side I can hear the screams of a woman, great, time to work. Checking my mask I run in the direction the screams are echoing from. I find two men with knives cornering a young woman, probably in her 20s. It's almost poetic in how stereotypical this situation is. Slowly I break into a run a


Orange CapYou know what I think? I think things would be a whole lot simpler if the world didn't have any sentimental crap. Oh, I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Ted Brand and Im a bartender from New York City. This is my story.Orange Cap
I woke up sometime in the middle of the day, my alarm didnt go off again, and I sat up and took a look at my apartment. Its not much, just a run-of-the-mill crappy apartment. Everything the same dull gray color as everything else in the world. Well, not everything. The hat my dad gave me six years ago was still its dull dirty orange color, but in a world where everythings gray


Red ScarfFive years ago all color was lost from this world. Scientists believed it was an outbreak of a virus that caused color-blindness in humans but this was disproved when items were discovered to still have all their pigment. Nothing important, an action figure, a hat, a scarf, but the price of these objects sky rocketed and now only a select few are seen with any color with them at all, everyone else is stuck with a dull gray world. Suicide rates have gone up and peacocks have gone extinct.Red Scarf
Now, you may be wondering who I am and why I'm telling you all this, and if not then nuts to you and stop reading. My name is Gordon Smith, I am


Valley of the Discarded Toys"Oh god my head hurts. Wait, what's a head? Actually what are these... words? Thoughts? Is that what these are called? Well, I'm gonna have to organize these thoughts of mine because they're giving me a headache. First off, who am I? Ball? Is that my name? Yes, that's right, I'm Ball. Ok, what am I? I'm pretty sure that I wasn't this before, in fact I'm fairly certain I've never thought before. I don't have time to be thinking of stuff like this. Or do I? ...What's time? God my head hurts, I'm just gonna wake up now... whatever that means."Valley of the Discarded Toys
Ball thrashed about on the ground for a moment before his eyes shot open and he found hims
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"My heart is Just too dark to care, I cant destroy what isn't their! Deliver me into my fate, if im alone i cannot hate!
I dont desurve to have you! My smile was taken Long ago, if I can change I hope I never know!"
-Slipknot-~Snuff~
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"My heart is Just too dark to care, I cant destroy what isn't their! Deliver me into my fate, if im alone i cannot hate!
I dont desurve to have you! My smile was taken Long ago, if I can change I hope I never know!"
-Slipknot-~Snuff~
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"My heart is Just too dark to care, I cant destroy what isn't their! Deliver me into my fate, if im alone i cannot hate!
I dont desurve to have you! My smile was taken Long ago, if I can change I hope I never know!"
-Slipknot-~Snuff~
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