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The Darkness
John wakes up to nothing not even his memory he wakes up to his name and black, he sees nothing but outlines...
The Night
He breathed, he lived it stopped.
She was here all along
I knew her. She was my best friend. I loved her. I always have. I can't get over her. But she dosen't love me...