iswalk
Blood. Shattered. Silence.
The icy shadows engulfed me in a grasp that took my breath away. My trembling legs fought to keep me standing on the cold ground beneath me. I knew it was time
words can look awfully strange if you stare at them long enough.
I peered down the droning corridor and although I could not see her, I felt her presence. The air seemed to evaporate and my mind drowned in its own thoughts.
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