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I humbly bare my soul to the night and beg your protection. When death everlasting wishes to take me, my soul will be yours.
This is something I wrote from long, long time ago, while I was a high school student, doing a assignment for one of English class.
#nightdwellers #beginningline The crimson trail disappeared into the night, I placed the horn upon my lips and gave a shallow bite, The crimson trail flickered as the note played on the air, Then...
"You are not welcome here. This is not the place for you!" Forgach commanded. "It is time for you to leave." Everyone's eyes were focused on him, looking for help, looking for re assurance.
Mária was bewildered, her eyes wide, still dazed and upset by what had just occurred. "What did he mean. Gabriella, has he gone. Gabriella!" Gabriella, momentarily confused, quietly nodded.
#halloweenparty. His face can be seen in the uppermost window. Watching with those intent eyes. Behind him, the amber glow. A beacon of light in the dark skies. A curious candle of red and black.