He loved him with all his heart, and maybe that's why he never told the truth, afraid of losing the one person for whom he truly cared. But as with all secrets, especially the dark ones, one can only hope to preserve secrecy for so long. As onlookers, we can gloat and laugh at his … Continue reading Carnage | When the Moon Turns red
Lightning strikes the riverside,tap tap crashmy heart is brokenyou’re oddly well-spoken. Strike number two,how do you do?you creature of the nighthiding in the light. Thrice is a charm,it won’t do any harm?tap tap…crash.
Once upon a time, there was a forest, oh so green. Sparkling, yes, almost glowing with life. But one awful day, a shadow loomed the woods, painting the forest in hues of death. Shh, here he comes. See how he slumps his back, notice how beads of ice trail his white cheeks. That’s the face … Continue reading The Miserable King of Ice
I’m,wading knee-deep in the sea of shadowstrying to reassemble the piecesas the pain increases I’m,falling deeper and deeper into nothingnesstrying to keep it togetherbut… I’m,now fully submerged in the sea of shadowsseeing nothing being nothingwhere are you?
On accepting the inevitability of death and the importance of embracing an attitude of gratefulness towards life. Forget all else, Lucilius, and concentrate your thoughts on this one thing: not to fear the name of death. Through long reflection make death one of your close acquaintances, so that, if the situation arises, you are able even … Continue reading Death Is Inevitable - Despair Is Not
He's just standing there, watching the end, but powerless to do anything about it... because what can you do when nature herself wants you dead? The corrupted moon floats above the man in an ocean of darkness, red blood oozing out through the slit, coalescing as it hits the ground and giving rise to demons … Continue reading Watcher Of The End
Benjamin Bratz 