Истории Darkerside

poetry written by yours truly

|| COMING SOON || Everyone knows that the noises we hear in the dead silence of the night, is just the foundation settling. That you can't go through the mirror because it's glass and it's not possible. That we should fear the unknown. But what if you were told that all of that was a lie? That the noises are really demonic entities roaming the same structure you dwell in. That when you touch your reflection , your doppelganger is preventing you from entering their realm. You may ask, "but why?" That's because what we should fear the most, is ourselves. Welcome to The Edge.

I used to be a writer. I used to write the words that came to my head, the words that filled my brain with stories and different realities. I don't write anymore, my reality took that away from me. I used to be a writer, just like how we were once extraordinary. It is funny isn't it, how three can become two, and how two can go so far apart that they become nothing. We were once three, we were once together, we were once friends. We were once extraordinary. I promised to never write again, but I promise this will be the last story I tell. The story of how We Were Once Extraordinary.