Rising Darkness
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Hello there, this is a new book i just came up with that is sure to blow your minds so please read, comment and vote
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The early morning rays of the sun streaming in through the window brings hope for a brighter tomorrow, the feeling of a new day brings a sense of a fresh start to do something different, something better but for those that have experienced pain, sorrow, betrayal know that this is just a trick of the mind, there is no such thing as a new day only another day to be reminded of the misery one is going through, the pain experienced every day which has now become part of one's life, a permanent reminder that the memories that hunt us won't go away just because it's a new day this is one of those things that keep most of us sane from going over the edge from becoming that monster that wants to come out and make everyone else experience the pain, sorrow that has become a permanent part of our life.
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