- It suddenly turned cold. So cold that the moisture in the air and on my body instantly froze. I ran, searching for a way out, a simple light. But there was nothing. No sound, no light, nothing. As I ran, I tried screaming into the blackness hoping i would get a response, but no words passed my lips, no sound reached my ears. I fell to my knees and silently wept. I wished it to all end, I wished to see light, color. I wished to hear any kind of sound. But nothing was all that greeted me when I opened my eyes. I stood, and walked into the blackness. Then, I died.
- by DragonPrinc3ss |
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- | Submitted on 08/10/2010 |
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- Title: Death
- Artist: DragonPrinc3ss
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Description:
Death is like a black hole. It sucks you in and never lets go. I had always imagined that death was peaceful, quiet. What I saw, was exactly the same.
. - Date: 08/10/2010
- Tags: death
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