Ephemeral Life

Ephemeral Life

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No words came to her because she had no words inside her head. Her dreams consisted of herself walking in grey, shapeless masses that she called home. The darkness she called as security. Time she called as agony. Lifeless violet eyes stared deeply in her soul but she knew she was looking at death itself, as she followed those eyes she forgot everything. That moment her eyes began turning to violet as the eyes staring into her soul disappeared and so did she.
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