Flawless Time Pt 10
For awhile Sam and I kept searching for away that he could stop ageing, there was no hope...
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For awhile Sam and I kept searching for away that he could stop ageing, there was no hope...
His eyes are lit up like flames. His glare burns my eyes, he laughs at my suffering. He is pleasured by the pain I'm in. He watches me scream and sob as he takes me away. Torturing me for my mistakes.
"A soul for a soul, If you want to save him You must sell me your soul And be my servant," Death speaks to me.
~Ok I've done loads tonight do this is the last one for today. ~ I sat at the lagoon for ages thinking of what I had just done and on my birthday as well.
The wind rushed through my long hair as I ran, I had to keep checking Sam was alright but he seemed...ok.
Hello, welcome. Please come and join us, Join us lost souls, let's all live as one. We'll live in the land of the dead. Together we'll be united. Take your own path, are you good or are you bad.
6. Break away #100days Part 4 The dream, I thought, was worse than what I had just experienced. Because it wasn't just the now that had changed.
Chapter 2 - Resus That scream. Her scream. It hurt. Bad. She was hurting. I jumped out of the window. It was open. "Amia" I called. No response, none at all. I ran. And ran. I knew where she was.
Prologue "My heart is the key" He whispered as he looked up at the sky. He knew that somehow he would have to give up his heart to save the world.
5. Seeking Solace #100days Part 3 I only had one option: to run. My arm was stiff from fear, and I acted without thought. I grabbed the flashlight from the drawer and made a run for it.
I'm not here to impress I am only here to express. If this causes you distress. I do not mean to depress. Emotions i long possess.
Witches, Warlocks. Goblins, Ghosts. Dungeons, Dragons. And all other hosts. Of creatures of darkness. Who flit and who fly. Through thunder and lighting. And winds as they sigh.
"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE!!!" Fang practically shrieks once we get through the front gate. We make our way up to the house slowly. I was trying to prolong it to be honest.
Tongue whispering close to your ear,. Calling you softly into my lair,. A cave built in shadows of dark,. Come to me, come take your mark,. A full moon rises in golden glory,.
Dragging you into my lair, Nows the time to say your prayers. Your screams ring like wedding bells, You curse me to all the many hells.
Chapter 4 Introspective (Just a small warning for suggestive insinuations) Tiwa would never admit it out loud, but she was worried.
In between the closet Lays a murky old door My mother said never open it I wonder what for One day I was bored Lying on my bed When I heard a voice Open the door it said So I went over cautiously...
The wolves are singing at my door. Shuddering down through my core. Lightning dancing down my back, Alpha, beta, the whole pack. The song is freedom, the song is life; Ripping through me like a knife.
He sleeps in the day. And stalks us at night. If you did see him. He'd give you a fright. His head in a hood. He wears a black cape. If he does find you. There is no escape. He's patiently waiting.
Howling, singing, in disguise, Pain and suffering, under black skies. Full moon rising, blood on the ground, In the night, devoid of sound. Carnage minded, human no more, Naked on the forest floor.
My name's Elliot. Elliot Mungard. I know Elliot's more of a boys name but in my opinion it sounds kind of girly. No offense to guys out there named Elliot.
The moon shines through my long brown hair, it lies against the wooden boards that make this boat. The moon glistens, highlighting the soft ebb and flow of the otherwise undisturbed waters.
Darren's mum sat with trembling hands, her tea spilling into to flowery saucer as she tried desperately to steady herself.
The air vent right above my head seemed like a good way to get out of here. So I tried tugging on the iron straps,but they were too strong. Relentlessly, i tried prying my hands and legs free.