This night is safe.
The air is light,
The breeze the same.
The darkness a soft, warm shroud
The sounds and the scents and the sights are calm.
This night is safe.
Up.
Up high.
The eyes tight, silver shards.
The lips tight, thin, deep red.
The features stone.
Crouching.
Waiting.
Breathing,
Barely.
This night is safe.
This night...
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Dark Places
TerrorI am Death. I know who you are... There is darkness and madness in each of us. We must do battle with our own demons. But... What if those demons opened the door in the back of your mind and stepped out. What if they became real? If the night, the s...
