Dear Shadows,
The faint scent of cologne, the feel of His soft cotton shirt against my skin and the sound of His tired voice whispering in my ear, everything about Him warmed even the darkest depths of my soul. I would replay this moment over and over again for eternity if I could, so peaceful, I feel His arms wrap around my waist and pull me closer to him I never want to leave. I watch His eyes flutter open, they are a soft emerald green that possess the kind of beauty that sparks dangerous flames in my heart. Entangled in velvet sheets, I reach up holding His face in my hands. I trace His lips, leaning closer I close my eyes. The warmth of his body turns to ice, the air fills with a dusty aroma, the comforting scent of Him, the warmth of the sun, the silky satin sheets, everything fades into white. I have returned.
Love,
Madelynn
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The Insanity Records
HorrorThe diary of a mentally ill patient Madelynn is recovered and restored, revealing her struggle to distinguish reality from fantasy.
