She was mine, just as I was hers. Just like the night was ours. Just like the world was held in the cold liquid blue eyes of hers, or the electric green of mine. The memories, the sweet memories of her humanity and her innocence taken, one and the same, that night.
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Epidermis Putrid
“…that the light may shine through the windows of our souls, when our eyes are closed…no light shall befall that which grows only in the dark. And deep within the reaches of the temples we call our bodies, the most hideous of fungus can lurk…”
Past the time
Past the time when the sun has sunk in the horizon Past the time when the last of the dying light fades Past the time when birds stopped their songs of praise to the light
Creeping Shadows
All alone, walking down the dim hallway, light just from a few candles; the only sound is your faint footsteps beneath you… You think you’re alone.
Adrenaline
Seeing as this truly happened a few nights ago, I thought to myself “Why not write something of it?” So I am. A few nights ago at a friends house, We were exploring possibilities of what is and isnt. Just found out how alike we were and are. Nobody could understand her like me; And… Continue reading Adrenaline