Samuel.

What's everyones worst nightmare? Mine had to be when I was about nine, sitting in a white room with nothing around me. I felt and saw a hand on my shoulder, before a quiet, but horrifying voice told me: "Wake up little one, I feast on the unwaking." I've never enjoyed pure white rooms after that, and I despise doctors offices.

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What happens when an immovable object is met by an unstoppable force? A fight to the death, for the right to move on or remain.

"With a name comes prophecy, and a title, a legend."

I have a book I really would like to write, built upon the foundations of a dream I had not too long ago. So real, was this dream, that I can't help but think of it as a possibility. It's the longest dream I've ever had, and one I recall better than any other. It's not pony related, and based on a slightly different reality to one of our own. Let me know if you'd like the idea.

"Hey Sam? When I listen to you speak, I can't help but realize how wise you are. But you're only two years older than I am, and I wonder why it is you already know so much. Will you tell me?" 
           "That's something I don't know anymore than why most men choose the wrong when they know it isn't right. What I do know, is that I grew up alone, and had to raise myself to be able to care for a crippled mother and a suffering father. You and I are two parts of the same coin, but you'll always be the wiser to me. Because those who seek wisdom more than others, will eventually achieve what they've sought out to do. And so, I am no wiser than you could be. All you have to do is search, and you'll find an answer. Or as it comes, multiple."

 "What be thee? Creature of black and bluish hue? Who dares to torment my every waking dream?" Cried the broken, whose body hung limp from oak. 
           "Life, is my name, I am thy fate. As I am of all who breathe." Cried the demon, whose fangs bore Mark of fresh feeding.  
           "Life?" Cried the broken, astonishment like fear, carved upon their face. 
           "Of what life should be brought upon mine head? The loss of all those I hold dear?" A howling chuckle of innumerable suffering and pain echoed hence from scarlett jaws of freshly dead.
           "All life, shall have that fate brought. Tis my make, to vanish in the end." Forth would come the darkness of the beginning, And light of its end. Shadow and light, whence life came. Of demon and angel, life is. For knoweth not, the mortals they hast damned.

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          And if you're interested, I do also have a second Lord of the Rings story that's distantly connected to this one called "A Warrior's Heart". 
          
          Thanks again, and I'm excited to hear from you!! 
          
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          DLA