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Grief if a strange creature, it looks the same on everyone but its different at the same Time and in its own time when you feel like the waters have finally lowered and you can finally breath freely again It comes back. It practically never left, it feels as if its happening again right before you people will look at you like your cold or emotionless when things happen but you know inside that if even for a second if you let it rule your thoughts once more it will come with a vengeance, not just what is currently going on but everything you've tried to overcome as well... it will take your breath away every time. run baby run are The words that fill my head as my defences they scream again and again run baby run you have to survive this accept this never let them see you cry run baby run until you can't run anymore
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Monsters are everywhere, but the human ones are the worst. At least the Creatures of the Night don't kid almost families, friends, neighbors, coworkers. Once reborn they live in the night. Sure, they do all of the same twisted things that humans do to one another, but they don't hide who they are. When you see them you know death is coming. You can predict the sick things they will do to you. But when the monster looks human, you're blindsided. One minute you're in love with a guy and the next he's slitting your throat. Trust me, I speak from experience. Gruesome things that use to make me sick now makes my stomach flutter in joy. I traded charming grins and blue eyes for carved smilies and orbs of onyx. I traded sunlight for the glow of the moon. I gave up living amongst humans for creatures of the night. And I wouldn't go back for anything in the world. I am finally home. I've spent so much time running from monsters that it's my turn to do the chasing. Sweet Dreams...

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