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Dawn will break with darkness And shadows kill the light Dusk will fall at sunrise And the day descend to night The mountains will cry in fear The wind will wither and die The heavens will crack, all hope turn black When the stars fall from the sky
It's Paradise. That's what they told us.
The fog was thick. Even thicker than the darkness of the starless night. No one would see him. The wind whispered in the bare branches above him as he left the cold shadow of the trees and crept toward the window. The frost on the glass reflected the bright gleam in his eyes as he … Continue reading Seen
The sun is dipping lower Into the darkened night
A cold and stony fortress Stands molding in the forest
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