Shattered Temple

Shattered Temple

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Demons are evil. We all know that. Demons control. Demons strangle. Demons give no mercy. I knew just how overwhelming demons can be. Day in and day out I fight. I fight the darkness. What're the demons? My past. Memories. Flashbacks. Moments in time that control me, strangle me, give me no mercy. How long can I stay strong? Am I a warrior? You decide.
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Every sound in my world is amplified due to the silence. Every footstep, every ticking clock in every classroom, every pen that clicks or drops to the floor, every little sharp sound is so loud in my head that it pisses me off. I also don't do well under pressure, but I'm always trying so hard to calm down that it puts me under even more pressure. I only know two emotions and have my whole life. I've only ever been those two. I don't get sad, I don't feel happy or exited. I'm either angry or unbearably lonely. I'm grade school, some kids thought I was the devil. I'm not. I'm just....I'm just different. So don't go around thinking I'm some kind of demon, okay?!

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