I can't see, hear, or feel. I am a life less soul looking for a home. Every thing I do turns against me to side with the evil inside me. I have no where to go and no where to hide from the monster inside me. Every one I love is hurting and every thing I say hurts. I am a lost soul with now where to go. So why did you have to dig me up from all that snow. ~Rosie moren
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I've been hidden in the dark. Kept from a world that I've never known. All I want, all I've ever wanted, is to feel. To have a soul. But what is the cost for a soul? What are these things lurking in the dark?