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Dancing With The Devil

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The first sign of madness is talking to yourself. The second is when the voices in your head begin to reply. I guess I must be mad then. 

A collection of short stories with the voice in my head who occasionally likes to make conversation with me.All Rights Reserved

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NIGHT FALL

Night has fallen. Silence is heard. The whole world is asleep. The Kingdom is silent. Except for one person. Who was awake the whole night, watching and listening to the silence. The people had rumors about him. They never saw his face but except his body and story. The story about him being a strange assassin and how he was good at hiding. How he was too intelligent. Nobody knew his name so they just called him "The Unknown Assassin". He stares and keeps an eye open for bad things to happen and stop it from happening. But one day, the Prince was forced to marry a stranger. A princess whom he despised because of the horrible tragedy that had happened because of her. But of course, the princess didn't like the idea of marrying the boy who hates her with all his guts but this all for everybody's future. Both were forced to marry each other even though they didn't want to but they just had to. From the people's eyes, the prince was kind. Which he totally was. And in the moon's eyes. When no one is awake. Not even them knows what happens at night. But they do not have to know. After all, when night falls. It's his time, to be awake at night