I lean back in my chair rubbing my eyes, " shit I'm confused as fuck what's all this talk about the dark hour and Tartarus I'm going crazy, I need some sleep. " Later as I get in my room I hear a voice saying, " Thou art I and I art thou. " It scared the shit out of me looking around I tried to find the source of the voice with no luck so I laid in my bed almost immediately. The next day I wake up and get ready and as I look in the mirror I notice a strange mark on it so I look closer and saw that I was radiating a dark aura and it had lemon colored eyes. What's worse is that it started moving on its own the voice being unheard through the glass I stared in awe and ran out of my room to class.
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The Truth
Short StoryBlake Rockwell has had a normal life until one day he finds himself seeking " The Truth " will he find out the truth behind his mysterious past or will he be left to wander in the void of his worst fears.
