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Death is a better paradise compared to loneliness.

The legend of moons is a dream that never ends...

The worlds of fantasy hold no boundaries.

I often experience nightmares, just a random thing I cooked up upon waking up...

from across the room eyes darkened with desire meet in a tentative kiss with a passion-filled dance introductions are made numbers are exch..

dimly, I realize the sudden turn of my thoughts the quick intake of breath the dismal feeling of loss and quietly, grimly i let my tears fall ..

the cold winds of winter whispered to me sweet lullabies of death and mourning and vaguely, I realized that time has sent her warning the end is ..

The feel of strain hangs on my shoulders I wish it away, but I refrain... from stealing away... time for a much coveted break I force my body ..

The leaves around her falling fading rotting on the sands of time flowed silently apprehensively Watching in the shadows wa..

A shrieking pain consumes me As desperately, I fight his grasp Unknowingly, I gave into rage The itchy feel of disquiet Releasing tendrils of hatr..