Label's:
(Y/n)- your name
(F/c)- favourite colour
(E/c)- eye colour
(H/c)- hair colour
(H/l)- hair length
(S/t)- sword type
(S/f/c)- second favourite colour
(F/s)- favourite song
(F/l)- first letter of your name
(L/n)- last name
Y/n's POV
Darkness that's all that surrounded me.
Darkness can be a very powerful thing, it is where your dreams become reality and the monsters inside your head jump out to taunt you with your worst nightmares. Some believe it is only a dream but they are dearly mistaken. However the darkness that clouds your mind is the worst of all, it is filled with your private memories that you think of constantly and wish you could forget but some how it always comes back. These memories can bring up past events that that no one knows about, the ones that you fear the most.
For some people it is fear, scared of something physical such as an abusive parent or snakes. But that's not me.
For some people its loneliness, having that constant theme in your head that the people close to you are going to leave you to fend for yourself. but still that's not me.
My darkness is one with many flaws, I have to live with it day in and day out and my darkness is called depression. However I do not just have depression, it is a series of events that occur to me that does not make any sense. But there is only one thing in common with all these events.
This one man standing at 6'6 with dark, black hair and cole colored eyes that always seemed to glisten in the moon light. all of these things happen at night and he would talk to me but I could never reach to him and speak. but the one thing that he kept repeating was "this is our spot" and then I would be stuck in the middle of the forest with the moon cascading down on a midnight blue lake surrounded by trees. It was so quite and tranquil but then I would disappear back into the darkness after screaming and being dragged away from behind by someone unknown.
After these nets would occur I would get flashes of memories or what I thought were memories as I was being taken to a cell, then there would be multiple flashes of me being abused and then there was this injection. After these orderly events I would wake up in my little house made of metal with my farther but no mother.
All of this just made me think What Is Going On!!!!!
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