Staring into oblivion, eye to eye with an unknown silhouette,

Ideas playing tag in my mind as the moon unleashed rays of dread,

Then came a spark; a shiver ran down my spine.

TODAY, THE FRUSTRATED SCRIBE IS BORN TO WRITE THINGS IN NONSENSE LINES...




-_-

Boring? Hahaha. I, myself, am aware of that. XD

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