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A new thought arises painted wA new thought arises painted with forgotten dreamsA new thought arises painted w by ~RichOfCydonia
An echo of innocence that soon dissipates into a fog of fear
Breathing becomes harder
And soon I'm living in a choir
But I wanted more
To step beyond the life of mere being
And to experience and behold beauties beyond our own devices
Can a hidden muse deliver affluence of our soul
Or is the rabbit hole hidden deep within
Tell me someone tell me
Have I seen all there is to see
Deed Part OneWind tore past Casey face and he began to tremble uncontrollably. A streak of light danced in front of him for a split second, followed by silence. He opened his eyes, his head spinning as he attempted to find his feet. His knees lurched forward as he rose and he stumbled back down to his chest and began vomiting violently. His hands dug hard into the soft earth below as his entire stomach emptied itself before him. Reaching out with both arms, he pushed himself onto his back. He took a deep breath and began to gag once more. His throat felt like it was taking in molten lead, as if the air around him conspired to suffocate him. He arose preDeed Part One by ~RichOfCydonia
Solace Part One"Merge with me. Merge with me you rare bastard".Solace Part One by ~RichOfCydonia
Her final words clung to the air and began to suffocate him. Even as she watched him flicker away, she kept one hand clenched firmly around his throat. Desire trickled down his chin and a solitary tear fell silently from the side of his face. The piecing moonlight shun high above and rivers of silver blood criss-crossed the grass. Their eyes remained locked as his life poured away. At last, perhaps mercifully, he died. His final moments were almost beyond comprehension. It was a multitude of familiarities merging into something unrecognizable. Unquenchable desire mixed with ecstatic agony?. It
Light Part OneI lay as motionless as possible waiting for the moment to end .Every second that passed was merely the prelude to something more painful, more repugnant, and more horrific than anything I could begin to imagine. Oh how I would welcome death like a brother, my white knight who would sail forth and save me from the world. A cold, empty world. A world inhabited by only me and…this pain. I began to tremble in spite of the scorching heat, which itself was but a distant remnant of a world I no longer longed or cared for. My nails dug so deep into my palm that a trickle of blood ran down my finger. The soothing pain in my hand felt lLight Part One by ~RichOfCydonia
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