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Sun rays peek from fluffy clouds Sending you in misery. You wallow in your own shame Because light wins it's victory. You shrink down into the grass Dying, crying, you're over.
Kind of a song... Kind of a poem... Enjoy.
Candle-lighted. I walk in the hallways. The mid-night. Is my time always. I am known as,. The queen of the night. Night is my reign. Night is when my light shines bright.
The moon was full and I could hear the whisper of the wind in the dark unknown world of the night. I checked my watch, 11:59, one minute to midnight. I couldn't sleep.
#beginningline #nightdwellers From behind the clouds and out of sight I see you there, a ball of light I lick my lips, you look so good As good as any mortal could As I perch upon this dark...
There was something about The moon, the way it knew the nights secrets and watched the midnight lovers. I smiled with longing as I skirted the edges of the woods.
Have you seen the dancing shadows.
Do you belive in fairys.
#bestofopuss #acorns The day was mist and cloud banks, You came to me and cried, You told me you were sorry, and- You never should have died.
The grim reaper's using me as a puppet, I'm an unwilling merchant of death, I really don't mean to kill you, Didn't mean to steal your last breath.
#bestofopuss. I am haunted by the ghosts. Of your promises that withered and died. These are the ghouls that scare me most. I can't escape them and I can't hide.
From a devil's kiss A storm will rise Torment flowing free Like the changing of the tides An angel cries To relieve the pain As her blood does drip From a cold metal blade A soldier as black As the...
Silently she flys, Upon ebony wings. Other birds in comparison, A load of fledglings. A sharp gleamy beak, And unruffled, dark feathers, Not bothered by wind, Or any other weathers.
Douglas' story was rather unnerving, it scared me, and I wasn't easily scared. "Have you ever walked on the moor at night?" "No," I replied, trembling slightly.
One day around the time witch craft blossomed there was a witch. This witch was a red head and called lil red. She always wore a lil red hood made by her momma who pasted away.
Hey guys, Hope you like this chapter. Chapter 3: Love you. The next day patch came by my house. It was a little past 6pm. We sat at my table, I drank a smoothie and he drank water.
I was really screwed up now. Everywhere I looked, there where psychadelic colours and strange shapes all over. The strange world had invaded my home. I panicked, and started hyperventillating.
It took me a while to find that door again. It always does. Then came the usual tea party, me getting killed, and the whole place being sucked away. Right on schedule.
In the sky's above she lives so beautifully, Long golden hair and eyes so blue to see. She wears her long white gown, And never shows a single frown.
#NightDwellers Cloaked figures and pale faces, They glide through mist and fog, There is no sound, no evidence, As they drift through the smog.
My bones are oh-so weary, I'm tired of this game, It started with that devil's hand, I'd never win your name. Play poker with the Monster. Oh, whose idea was this.
- Avilena Once I was in Erik's Toyota, I completely broke down, I didn't even feel embarrassed. I knew Erik would be reading my thoughts, it was easier that way.
After 10 minutes of banging on the door, Anna realised that Charlie wasn't coming back so she sighed down at her now sore hands.
When I woke up all was silent. My shoulder was burning and I didn't know what had happened. I was laying on the floor, my back against the dirty ground, and slowly things started to come back to me.