A Dark's Night
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Have you ever wondered what it would be like to live forever? It's a nightmare. The aching feeling of knowing you have outlived all those who you loved. Some people may dream to live forever, for death to be the impossible; well I didn't dream it. I, Myrin Dark was forced into this torturous lifestyle of the living dead. My dream is to once again feel the sweet warm rays of a rising sun against my face once more without tye sizzling agony of burns. This is my life,
Yours Truely,
Myrin Dark
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