I live in the shadows.
Constantly drowning in my own despair.
I'm Alone in this treacherous land we call out home.
I see them.
Humans.
Walking among us as if they are the predatory creature.
They see straight through us as if we were never to be there.
They act like royalty because they live in the open in the land of the living.
Never with regret, always with hope and a chance to change there sad lonely lives.
They don't know of our species, the ones who live in the shadows.
Our pleads to return to there world.
I am out of hope. The ghosts of our paths will haunt us forever.
We are the dead.
We are the Demons of your past, future and present.
And cannot be destroyed.
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Heyyyyyy
I decided to write this at 3am.
I have never written a book before but here goes nothing
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The creatures of the shadows
Storie d'amoreThe story of a ghost who falls for a human. He must know her and he is willing to do anything to do so.
