Todos los capítulos de Unchained: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

I am just human, I have feelings too. I cry, I break down. I laugh. I'm not perfect, I never pretended to be. But sometimes, just sometimes, I wish it wasn't so hard being human Victor Mairo 

They say, there's a dark side to everything, a little bad amidst all that good. But, I fear there's no dark side to me, for there has never been a good side. I'm dark, as dark as the starless sky, as dark as the forest in the dead of the night. Dark as the darkness just before the dawn. I'm dark, dark is me. Victor Mairo

They call it mood swings, but sometimes, it's the darkness pulling you in, breaking you, destroying your very essence. But you choose not to dwell on it, because if you do, you will drown. So, it's fine. And, if anybody asks, it's just mood swings. Victor Mairo   

Congratulations! You are going to die. Victor Mairo Tyler's POV   So, I don't know what this is. This place, that looks like a replica of the paradise I had in my head. It's calming, peaceful, but not for m

Blurred, my vision is blurred. I can't see the stars, or the ever changing moon. I can't hear the crow, or the darkness silence. I can't hear, I can't see, even silence, becomes a sound lost to me. The dark, I can't even feel. This isn't hell, this goes beyond. This is.... Oblivion. Victor Mairo   First off, I'd admit I was wrong. I shouldn't have reacted

What happens when a phase goes awry and becomes your daily life? What happens when the darkness prevails, and doesn't fade? You do what you have to, you keep moving, creating art as the expression of your life. When life beats you down, just do one thing. Create art, even out of depression. Victor Mairo   More often than most, I ask myself questions that

Sapphire, a gem rarer than most,Often sidelined, for the popular gems,Diamond, gold, sapphire isn't seen.Yet when she's revealed,The world would stand still and wonder..From whence did this beauty come?

Maybe there are different kinds of ways,To love and show it,To give out of all you've been given.To share the love,Banish hate and scorn.Maybe if the world could be like you,

I held a bird,Wings of shimmering gold.Fly little one, I urged.The bird lay on my palm,As though playing dead.Such breathtaking beauty,

They say healing is from within. Why then does my heart feel dead? Lost diaries of Dean Olsen Nope, definitely not. Not archery. Nope, never. I don't even want to see an arrow again in my life. Nah, just no. I stood up and watched Brianna holding back her laughter. I shot twelve arrows, six didn't even hit the target board. The few that did were so far apart, I would have been laughing if I didn't fe