Footsteps in the fog

Footsteps in the fog

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación lun, sep 29, 2014
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Have you ever walked into the early morning mist. Have you ever felt so at ease with yourself and the world when you can't see it and it can't see you. Have you ever felt paranoid and thought something was following you. Heard footsteps but couldn't tell where they are coming from. Have you ever felt so calm then absolutely terrified the next second. Well if you have or haven't I hope this gives you a sence of what it feels like. Because. As the fog can hide you from the world it can also hide thing's from you.
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all of the light went out. i could see the light but i could never walk towards it. i loved the feel of the sun...but i was never allowed in it. i wouldnt melt like the others, and i wouldnt sparkle like the others and i would criple in pain. i would fight it...but i didnt want to hurt those closest to me, thats why i didnt let him in. we were so close, they all thought that we were together...even he was confused. i was confused...i cannot afford to hurt him. he means so much to me and yet i have only known him for such a little time. i guess to escape the darkness...all i need to do is open my eyes.

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