- (spanish) El cielo se desprende, las estrellas se desvanecen, el sol se apaga, la esperanza muere. Letargo inconsciente con reservas candentes, ecos distantes de corazones sangrantes. Triste, la mente se resiente al saber que el alma duerme fría para siempre. - (english) The sky comes off, the stars fade away, the sun goes out, hope dies. Unconscious lethargy with burning reservations, distant echoes from bleeding hearts. Sad, the mind suffers knowing that the soul sleeps cold forever.
I've always tried to make all the best
for the best people who I will love
until the end
Now, she maybe is one of the best persons and beings of this existence
I've always promise to her that I will stay near to her
on bad and good things, as her friend, as her love
I will never forgive her
it will be not necessary
she will never do anything to get my anger
that presence is elementary
as the wind brushes her hair
It's something that the most people will never understand
but it's something that all people here will watch standing up
I know, I'm not the best for her
and I will never be
she tells me that I'm the best
but is not enough for me
There are no ways and no reasons, to understand all in this world
there are no freedom, no true love and no time to being old
Those things doesn't matter, doesn't hurts and doesn't feel
every day you wake up with a broken heart and you can't change it
Your awaken will be your last breath and your birth was your last death
come on, shut up and cry, let's run over the hills and over the sky
don't worry about other people, other friends or yourself
all of you will be protected under my shell
and if is not, I will go to hell and you will live to the end.
With no one and with no sense
trapped in my room
try to make some different
try to create something soon.
Return to me
I need you now
I need to believe
because all pass so slow
I know universe have magic in its dark
what the others have in their soul
and also a paper maybe have
I want recover my inspiration
like night is wanted by an owl
I will use my imagination
because is free to run by my own.
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7.20.2000 07:00
The sun begins to be seen on the horizon, a serene dawn. Raven Street is full of police and patrol cars. People are out of their houses to know what happens.
George and Julie, the detectives, report that there are three corpses in total: Henry, the man who lived in house number three, Larry and Lucy, a marriage who lived in the city and had another house in the neighborhood, the house number six. The third body, Larry, has been dragged and hidden in an allotment unbuilt. No witnesses. The murderer is not found and no tracks or footprints and the murder weapon is not identified and not found.
Th
Lightout - Chapter Five: Broken Souls by heavenly-roads, literature
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7.19.2000 23:31
Larry is hidden under one of the beds in the right room. The steps comes near to Larry, the toy has entered the room.
He doesn't dare to turn on the flashlight, perhaps Mr. Xylophone toy can discover him.
The room is dark, only the dim light of the lamp can illuminate the floor in the center of the bedroom, Larry cannot see the room's corners, this too dark and the toy could be in any of the four corners.
Larry surrenders.
-I'm going to die, this fucking toy is going to kill me... I not know the truth... nobody knows the truth... I will die here... I'm useless, I'm sorry Lucy
Lightout - Chapter Four: The Neighbor by heavenly-roads, literature
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7.19.2000 21:15
Henry, an unmarried and childless man of 43 years is drinking a cup of milk. He lives in Raven Street in house number three.
He is ready to go to sleep when he looks out the window, the lights of the Larry's old house are on. He thinks that maybe Larry or Lucy has gone to pick up some things, but after 20 minutes, he sees that the lights are still on and nobody leaves the house.
He keeps a copy of the keys, Larry gave to him when they moved from home. Henry leaves his house with the keys and enters in the old home of Larry. A light mist begins to cover Raven Street.
Henry is i
Lightout - Chapter Three: The Note of A Dead by heavenly-roads, literature
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7.19.2000 23:13
Larry sees the exit of the vent, but the grid is distorted and bent, it does not open. He looks with caution inside the room, there is something very strange: the object blocking the door is a chair. Larry cannot believe what he see.
-What the fuck?! The chair is positioned on purpose to lock the door! The damn rope doll has done that? Is it strong enough to put a chair in that position?
Larry continues looking, He sees a big hole in the wall. Then focuses the flashlight to the base of vent and sees a note.
Reading it, Larry is scared and does not know what to think. Ea