He sat there. Crouched like an infant. Darkness comforted him - TopicsExpress



          

He sat there. Crouched like an infant. Darkness comforted him with her lullaby . She was not bad..how could she be? It was just that everyone had misunderstood her..she did not wear a torn cloak, nor did she have claws. She certainly did not belong from the realm of agony. Her arms held him close, pushing him against herself. He feared her, before having an encounter with her. But now, now he felt secure. He then heard whispers through the wind..He heard her say, You are not alone! He shut the world around him. That is when he.... #randomthoughtpassesby
Posted on: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 10:26:53 +0000

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