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Shadow Dancer

LECTURAS 228
Votos 15
Partes 3
Hora 15m

LECTURAS 228
Votos 15
Partes 3
Hora 15m

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You don't know the torture of being alone, afraid, and scared...but not of what's in front or behind you...but terrified of what's inside yourself.
And if you do know the terror of the night that comes when you sleep and darkness covers your soul, then I beg that the you're not a Shadow Dancer, because that's the cruelest fate of all.Todos los derechos reservados

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Ataraxia

Darkness washes over me like a sluggish wave, caressing my soul in its hands. Negative energy runs through my veins, making me feel different, like I'm someone else, or someone else is inside me. My back aches with pain, the muscles throbbing to the rhythm of my heartbeat. A pair of shaded wings hide my presence. My skin turns pale and my eyes turn black. This is me. This is the side of me that no one knows. This is Ataraxia.