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A/N: Written 9/25/17. Follows the general theme of Hope in the Darkness. Not sure about the title. Sorry been MIA, hit a writer's block, and didn't think the ones I had written, weren't good.

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Its been years since the first battle was waged

and longer still since this war began. As the fight

for my soul continues, so does this seemingly never

ending war between light and dark.

Still I am stuck inside this room, this hell,

although I am no longer strapped to that

table like an experiment. The wisp...

he never comes around, at least not anymore...I can only hope

it was able to escape back into the light, where he is safe.

Its sibling, the silent one...I see him, every now and then...

but just a glimpse, like a tiny shadow shrouded by dark evil...

always moving very quickly like a hummingbird,

trying to stay hidden, out of sight from those that will hurt it.

As I continue to try every second of every minute to escape

this tiny hell, I can feel despair and hopelessness grow inside me.

The voice that keeps gong on and on about how the

darkness is where I belong, starts to get louder and louder...

nothing drowns out the voice...not anymore...

I am tired of fighting, maybe I am meant to forever stay in darkness,

unable to taint the beauty and purity that is the light...the silent one

came by today with a message from the wisp...

Never give up hope, light will ALWAYS prevail.