I'm young; too young, some may say. Still naïve in the world, still searching my way. I'm old; too old to talk of childish things. Old enough to have seen the world and the cruelty it bears within. But in essence, I am me. Wise yet foolish. Young and Old. Tired of the daylight, reveling in the night.
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Mar 12, 2015 12:44AM
I've been feeling unbelievably lazy these last couple weeks. UGH. Anyone else ever feel like this?View all Conversations
Stories by Audrey Shadow
Trainwreck
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Void
The Void: A place where even the innocent get corrupted. A Realm between dimensions where the garbage of the...
Shadow Dancer
You don't know the torture of being alone, afraid, and scared...but not of what's in front or behind you...bu...
