Death heart broken

You can promise yourself everything you want, but you can't cut off your memory or hide from it behind a mental wall. It's always there whether you want it or not.

And all of a sudden he liked the feeling of being empty. No desires. No responsibility. No emotional bound. He experienced a moment of oblivion.
Although after some time the pain returned, but now he knew what he needed to do.
That's how women became a part of his life.
At first all of them were prostitutes, but after a while he tried it with ordinary women. He was handsome, polite, tempting and he had money. That was all what they needed....

Defenseless Barriers
He sat in the waiting room failing to do anything but wait. He was slightly rocking himself and squeezing is right arm until the blood flow stopped. The hedgehog had a feeling that he never felt before, and he didn't like it.

Shadow the Hedgehog was nervous. He had been involved once in a childbirth. Once upon A.R.K., his wife was about to give birth, she needed to be in a hospital. The only problem was if your 9 months pregnant, you're not allowed to be transported. So…the baby was delivered on A.R.K.

He stood up and paced around the room vigorously, trying to maintain...

Mobians and people alike had gathered at a grave within a cemetery. There were a large amount of grievers, all different heights, colors, and species but the deceased's family stood out from the diverse crowd. Their red eyes and streaked fur was rare and most had common knowledge of who they were. A tall, red streaked, black hedgehog stood at the head of the burial site looking solemnly to the pearl white casket lying before him, covered in brilliant blue roses. As the crowd hushed he spoke with self control as though his words would be held in high regard.

"My mother was a beautiful woman....

A thousand years ago, the Ancient Walkers, while examining the night sky, found several prophecies that told of heroes rising up above all oppression and bringing it down with all force, after its tyranny made its rule upon Mobius. Before departing to proclaim these foretelling, the Ancient Walkers found at least, one more prophecy written in the stars above. The stars showed a reflective shade of bright crimson, and the tidings were not well. This prophecy foretold of the coming of the Black Arms and their leader, Black Doom. After they had made their mark and place in the universe, the Son...

As Death watched his love bury her muzzle into Shadow's chest fur, a tear slid down his face and he turned away. he just couldn't watch anymore. Why? He asked himself yet again. Why did he watch this? When it hurt him so much? There was never an answer to that question. He realized.

His heart twisted in his dark gray chest. He had never felt this feeling before. What was it? sadness? jealousy? Longing? That was it. Death wanted her, he wanted Crystal. He longed to press his fur along-side hers, to drown himself in the gaze of her blue eyes, to feel her kiss, signaling his never-ending love for...

It doesn't hurt me.


I watched from a distance. I could see the female fuchsia cat once again clinging onto the cerulean male hedgehog, and him trying to escape. Her attentions unwanted by the 'hero' who she so desperately craved.

You wanna feel how it feels?

She knew how it felt to have her feelings unreturned but she had no idea what it was like to watch her, day after day, going after that idiot of a hedgehog. Going after that fool.

I refuse to let it affect me. I am the ultimate life form. I have withstood mortal wounds and stood up still fighting with them. This wouldn't hurt me. I won't let...

On a warm spring night, the sky was clear and the stars were bright with hardly a cloud floating in the darkness. The sun had set over two hours earlier before my eyes, painting the sky different pinks and purples. The colors made me think of several different things as they swirled about in the sky, both sad and happy things, but it made me reflect on what happened to me in the past. It was amazing to watch night come into view and to think how much time had passed by just by sitting and waiting, something I thought I would have never thought I would have the patience to do.

For me, patience...

Tears streamed down my face. Not even the brightest of stars could have cheered me up; I missed Shadow beyond anyone's recognizing. Even with all the colors swirling about in the sky when the sun sat, I never smiled like I used to. I thought I would have never smiled again; after all those years of fake happiness I felt, the only true feelings of joy I felt were associated with Shadow being with me. He talked to me, comforted me, and offered me advice, just as Cookie had, but somehow the words he spoke to me were so much better. I had never seen him so friendly around anyone before; and he...

The house was heavy that day, weighed down by both the rain and feelings of sorrow for Shadow's incoming departure. Mystery wasn't up to anything that entire day, which left Matthias, J’trall, and Cliff inside with hardly anything to do. Cookie and I shared the same depressed feeling throughout the entire day. We spent most of our time drinking tea and trying to relax, but it was no use. Everyone knew he was leaving. Whatever we did to make him leave was by accident and beyond our understanding, but it was completely apparent that he didn't want to stay.

I never saw Shadow that day, either....

The next morning I awoke with the same cheerful disposition I was in the night before. As soon as my eyes opened, I hopped out of bed, combed my hair, and put on my usual outfit and shoes, but I noticed something different in the mirror. My face was bright and glowing, and my posture was straight, my shoulders back and my head high. The days before, I had been so self-conscious about myself, especially when Shadow was around me, but that morning I felt content with my existence. Before I went downstairs, I reminded myself not to get too hyper still. There was the matter of convincing Shadow...

"Crystal?" A hushed voice asked. It was a whisper, barely perceivable in my sleep-drowned ears, but it was enough to stir me from my slumber. I rolled over and glanced at the clock. It was a little past two in the morning.

"Wha…? Who is it…?" I mumbled tiredly. I rubbed my eyes. I never really liked it when people woke me up. I was always cranky when someone interrupted my sleep, and thus no one dared to wake me up unless it was an emergency.

"Shadow." The voice said. I gasped. Shadow! It changed everything. I would never be mad at him. But what did he want? "Are you awake?"

"Yeah, of course."...