I come from the recesses of beloved midnight. Spawned from the flourescent glow of many stars. Torn from the embrace of the soft moon. Into the light of mundane night I came.
Author: Erzsebeta
20 years old
I just write when I feel like venting hell I write all the time anyways hope you all like it.
Mistaken
I wonder and I stand before his soul. Crying silently because I see this hole. The hole of a fear that was burned into him. I stood back to see if he’d move… the lights dim.
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I just would like to introduce myself. My name is Erzsebeta. Im a writer and soon hopefully youll be seeing my shit on here soon. Im not sure if theyd except everything I write here considering it borders goth erotica amongst other goodies. anyways i just wanted to do just that. -Erzsebeta