

NightPitch black skies dominate the earth and leave everything in darkness. Life continues on, people live and die all the same. The glare of headlights becomes continuous and animals of the dark play, nocturnal creatures finally finding their strength. Black is the sky. Black are the silhouetted mountains surrounding this small town. Black is the pounding heart of the beast rooting itself beneath us.Night
No longer is a figure in the distance a fear, nor a rising of prickly goosebumps on the neck. Voices down the street in the night-day no longer a foreign disturbance. Night is day on planet earth and night...is Night. It is Night everywhere. E


MemoryRuts trodden with footsteps, some markings show fresh indentations with trusting lemmings and others just refresh the path with acquainted pain. This mud, this rainy sky and trail speaks to me. It reminisces the previous steps taken down its winding lines. Memory's chilling voice rings out in the dead silence, a melody filling my ears with invisible notes struggling to reach the sound barrier. Loping along I listen to every sorrowful word the soil pushes up into the air, Memory always prevalent. My mind losing grip on reality, I hallucinate. Hand in hand I sit on a fallen oak with Memory. The bitter frost of its appendages swirling arouMemory
Undead Bride
c.o.f.f.e.e
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Hell or glory...I don't want anything inbetween.
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Najpiękniejszych chwil w życiu nie zaplanujesz.
One przyjdą same.
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"you don't want an army of eevees coming to fuck shit up"
-Slush
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"you don't want an army of eevees coming to fuck shit up"
-Slush
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