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Who am I? If I see you again, do not breathe. Do not run. Do not feel. Listen to me as I speak my words, the very words that enchant your mind. The very words that hold you down, and make you sleep. You are dreary, your eyes are swollen.   Let me hold you, if but once. Let me be with you, always to ease the pain. But most of all, do not forget me, the moment I am wisped from you memory, You will not love You will not feel For I am and always will be the bringer of justice, the harbinger of light to come.   So I say again, do not forget me, for in forgetting me, you forget yourself.

LET IT FALL I let it hold me, caress me, the sweet embrace fills me with life, I see the world around me as it always was, as it should be. My heart is numb, my eyes are worn, yet I feel something, A sudden hope for the world, in all its bitterness and depression. I look around, nothing but despair and shattered dreams, People murdered, lives ended in a second, yet do we not all feel a Moment of love, of happiness? I think these thoughts, and I feel the steady rhythm.  This is Where I am, this is where I belong.  Because although we cannot change The world, we can feel a selfish ecstasy.  And mine is here in the dark, So come t

When Alexandra awoke, she had a terrible throbbing pain in her head. She was trying to collect her thought, remembering bits, and pieces of her trip to this cell.  She remembered a long corridor, and a man with no face that seemed to chill the very air around him.  Then, she was thrown head first into the cell where she drifted into a dark, dark sleep that had lasted she guessed, only a few hours.  Finally she remembered Leah, and her only thought was to reach out with her voice to find her.  “Leah!  Leah!”  She called in a high whisper.  She heard a groan from the cell next to her, and reached out with her hands to try, and grab ho

Why?  That was the only question Kiri had asked herself all day.  Not who, but why.  Why had this beast taken away all that was precious to her in this cruel and insatiable world?  Why had it taken away her life in a swift movement, and why did it choose her?  She couldn’t answer any of these questions by herself, and all she wanted to do at this moment, sitting in her room was cry.  Cry until the world itself had turned to ashes, but she knew that it would only weaken her.  She needed a plan, she needed to think logically.  Who controlled such a monster?  Where did it come from?  Why had it killed Karenna?  She started to let her though

      “So I’m part of some big prophecy, and you want me to believe you are my spirit guide” Ridge spoke softly taking a small step back from the strangely pale man.  “I don’t understand!  I’m not important at all!  I’ve lived in peace for 90 years and then you show up and tell me I’m part of a sacred prophecy!”  Ridge was in shock circling, and pacing looking for an escape from this strange place of darkness he had been plunged into.  “None of it makes sense!  This place, the prophecy!” Zecka did not seem at all disturbed by Ridge’s ranting, in fact he seemed relaxed.  “Ride,

  Joseph was shaken in the early morning, and found a dark figure looming above him.  It was Kristina!  “What’s going on Master Kristina?” he asked in a tired voice rubbing the sleep from his weary eyes.  “No time to explain get your things we leave now.  I’ve just heard some disturbing news from Daemon about some sort of prophecy.  All I can tell you is that we’re a part of it Joseph…there’s no time…no time.”  She stated coldly. The whole time Joseph was getting his things she repeated over, and over again “no time…no time” and glanced at the door with fear when she heard sound

  “Alexandra, come inside your sister is waiting!”    Alex ran inside her small house and sat in front of the fireplace eagerly awaiting her sister Leah to arrive with her tea.   “Alex what is this thing?”  Came a gentle voice from the kitchen.   Alex walked to the kitchen dreading each step that sent a cold breeze over her body.  She approached Leah being careful to take caution if this was somehow a trick.  “Well. What is it?” whispered Alex through her frost-bitten hands.   Alex spotted the thing in the corner of the room Leah was staring at.  Sitting there was a large slug- like creature that had a

Ridge awoke to the sound of humming, and clanking coming from the outside.  He got up, and washed his face with some newly gathered water.  He put on his hunting gear which consisted of a chain mail vest, a sharp new knife he had gotten as a present from his brother Siegfried.  Ridge’s brother was a sorcerer of unmistakable skill, and it just so happens that he infused a spell into the blade that gave ridge eternal vigor, a never ending, and non-stopping feeling of complete energy…just as  long as he was holding it.  He also was equipped with a fine bow, and a few pieces of bread for