- Darkness. Fear. Pain. I was overwhelmed by grief and sorrow. Darkness was everywhere. I screamed in fear and agony. Pain engulfed my body. I looked around frantically, but there was nothing but blackness. I cried out again, louder this time, hoping someone would hear me. The darkness closed in around me, engulfing me in its empty, hollow world. I struggled to get away from this THING, but the more I struggled the more engulfed i became. I gave in to its emptyness and let it swallow me. Then I saw it. A faint light off in the distance. I called out hoping someone had heard my cries for help. It came closer. Closer. So close i could make out one single figure. I smiled and cried tears of relief and happiness. I closed my eyes and began to wept, letting the darkness slowly take me away.
- by Project Love |
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- | Submitted on 02/06/2009 |
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- Title: The Thing
- Artist: Project Love
- Description: No i'm not emo or goth. i was bored and this popped into my mind.
- Date: 02/06/2009
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Comments (3 Comments)
- a_VAMPire-s_deAth_KIss - 05/15/2009
- It's pretty interesting. But, there's nothing wrong with being goth, you know. (I'm not goth myself but some of my friends are)
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- Fayne Darkness - 05/09/2009
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It's quite good, sorta like how I'm feeling right now.
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- Summer Fallwinterspring - 02/14/2009
- This could be considered flash fiction if there was something to be stated. Or a reason you wrote this- a message you were trying to get across. I see none. Only poor spelling and pseudo-darkness.
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