Surrounded by cold black stone, carved with runes describing words of intense hatred and evil. The black tomb bears an unmistakable aura of absolute evil and darkness.
Yellowing bones as old as time crisscross the walls in unrecognizable patterns.
Grinning hollow eyed skulls stare at the black coffin and beyond.
Illegible and fading markings are etched upon the bones, some in unknown and older languages. Shadows veil and mask the low arched ceiling , save for one beam of light. Shining on the single solitary black coffin.
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Creative Writing Passages Part Two
PoetryThese are ideas and creative words and writing that are only starting to come out. I hope everyone enjoys it and has a comment or two to say.
