

An EndOver rocky hills through grassy plains upon cobbled stone I walkAn End
Bathed in moonlight wrapped in night's blanket amid chill winds I stand alone
Over muddy edge under leafy bed into earthen confinement I crawl
In silence In stillness In blackness I lie alone


NightmaresThere is a place,Nightmares
deep within the recesses of the mind,
a domain rarely intruded upon by conscious thought.
It is here amid the dark pools of shadow,
where all things supernatural plant their roots.
This ebon ocean washes upon the conscious mind, threatens to weaken the foundations of our sanity,
whispering promises of an ignorant bliss,
that is insanity.
From this place which encroaches our perceived reality, and blurs the line that separates the two,
here then are born,
our nightmares.
So sorry it has taken me this long to reply.
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'Minds are like parachutes, they only function when OPEN'
Make PEACE not war
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<3
Lovely people--~lunarwolfman, ~Blk-snhitzel-magick, ~Chrysagon, ~musique-lala, ~iambleeding, ~Jinryoku, ~Amoryl, ~Kesenai-Tsumi, ~mkmkahumana, and ~TheBackwardsDuck
My writing: ~kar-mel
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My heart belongs to Albion, my honor is my own.
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My heart belongs to Albion, my honor is my own.
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Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder
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