He watched her from the darkness. His immortal eyes taking in her every feature. Her long dark hair flowed over her shoulders in tight curls and her earth colored eyes looked around blindly in the darkness.
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The Walk…
I find myself in the night walking along an old graveyard. The mysts rising from the heat of the day and the cool that the night has brought. I hear the echos of my heals against the damp cobblestone walkway. For this is an ancient place where few tend to dwell.