The shadows surround those who have lost their lives, crawling and creeping upon the slowly cooling bodies. They embrace them with a tenderness that those of the living have never shown. We cling to those shadows, we sleep within and hold not a nightmare but a dream of comfort. I embrace that of the shadows, embrace that of the comfort they bring me and drape myself in their silky cloth. The shadows are my home, and I shall watch you scream from them.
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LibidinousLuke
05:25 Aug 04 2011
Why can't I join you in the shadows? That screaming part is scary.