That's actually terrifyingly like what I've envisioned for myself....

Witch is a tragic figure in some long-forgotten opera, a young winged satyr that fell in love with the sun god Apollo- but her family of satyrs cannot tolerate bright light for long- and when her eyes began to burn away, Apollo gave her stars to use as eyes- little bits of himself. Then her hair began to turn red from his heat, and he knew he had to go. He ran away from her, fleeing across the sky, around and around the world as she chased him, just wanting to be close, not understanding that he was fleeing for love of her.

She finally drinks a pitcher of lethe water, and her mind becomes a blank....

The young woman will write an opera, with her raven-feather quill, a story of a terribly dark nature, where every character will meet a terrible fate. And when she finishes it, she shall chuck it into the fire, out of fear of the story she has created. Though somehow, the pages will live on, and the cursed opera shall find its way to the stage long after the unknown writer's death...

Dark energy swirls around Moon Star. They will quickly rise to power, conquering the world! All will love them and despair! And then, at long last, a timid hero will save the world by poisoning Moon Star. They will drift off to the endless sleep...

Ziaheart really wants to become an adventurer

her Name will be written in a Death Note and she'll survive 123 years until she die while having fun on a party that was organized by a shinigami,whose brother saved her life and thus died.

You'll become the lord of the nature, and all plants, animals and humans will bow down at your feet.

After entering into a pact with the forces of darkness, her youth lasts forever, for the affordable price of a young child's heart sacrificed once every fourthmoon. Her mind eventually slips into light insanity and she is eventually shot by one of the children's father in revenge for his child and her soul is taken by the devil.

You're making breakfast when your hand catches on the table and your stitches come out. :| You try to sew yourself back up, but you don't have any thread left because this is the 4th time you've done this you've ripped yourself up this week. So you hitch a ride to town on a giant forest animal - the kind that only lives in cursed forests, of course and you sign up for weekly dance lessons. Slowly you become an amazing tap dancer, and more importantly, less clumsy.

You are heading to the beach with some friends when a guy comes and grabs you out of nowhere and drags you away. You look up to realize it is your ex who is still obsessed over you. You scream but your friends don't hear you, he slashes your side you scream in agony, you try to push him away but nothing works. You feel a sharp pain as he slashes your neck, you feel the life draining from your body as you feel the warmth of your life fluid flow from you. Everything goes black. You wake up surrounded by a damp darkness you can tell by your shallow breath that you are in a tight space, you start banging and screaming finally you break free just to find out that you are lying in a coffin in a cemetery, your dead. You start craving flesh, you can smell a fresh human remains close to you, you look over to find your ex lying unconscious. Without thinking you rip into his flesh draining his life just like he drained yours. The end.