Prologue As he stood silent and motionless he peered at the prey through the dark shadows of the night. There was little in the way of light where he was standing but this wasn’t a problem for him, he had excellent eyes that helped him pierce through even the darkest shadows. As he waited for… Continue reading PREY

why do people like hurting

i am trapped in my mind against the iron walls of treacher never knowing what or what is not real all is blurred together in this vision of lost hope and happiness which never really existed because all that i know is real is the lies and deceit and betrayal how am i to know… Continue reading why do people like hurting