I awoke with the same dream haunting my mind. It was the same man with that wild look in his golden eyes and those long white fangs. My lover turned toward me and laid her hand on my arm.
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Soul Searching
I find my thoughts drifting back to when I was 14. Five years, and so much has changed. It seems like I have lost everything- my friends, my family, my spirit- and gained only addiction, a sense of unease, and a feeling of emptiness; almost like something inside has been removed and I’m looking for… Continue reading Soul Searching
I hope i don’t have to miss her.
It was crusty and warm. Comfortable and i didnt want to wake up. But i knew my day was full and so would be everyday that followed, just as all the ones before had been.
I Dream of Angels
Walking, walking down this long white hall, when will it ever end? All I am aware of, the faint hum of sweet melody. I continue walking, passing white windows, white counters, white walls, and white doors.