Fading Into Darkness || Tom Tord
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Last published Mon, Feb 26, 2018
Artist Credit: CubreCama
Warning: Sexual content, possible trigger warnings{Depression, suicidal actions, ect}, gore, and suggestive language/cursing
Updates: Possibly every Saturday {Will TRY}
Darkness... The bitter cold biting at my skin.... I could hear only my own shaking breath.... My eyes opened and all I could see was the pitch black room... I could feel the blood from the fight trickling from my lips as I looked down and sighed. "I thought I could trust you.." I whisper to myself.
"You can.." His voice came and my eyes widened and I look around the blackness.
How would you feel if you lost a close friend, who you once considered your brother. Possibly even was your crush. How would you feel if you found out they were the leader of a communist army and they never told you the truth?
How would you react to find your world crumbling before you.. Before it all becomes.... Black....
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