Friday, June 8, 2007
The Creation circa 2004 (Part III)
“Escape! Escape! Run and hide! Escape! Hide!” These words sent to me, echoed with a calm hate. I shivered, and shook, and pried my eyes open to see him standing there at the base of my sleep. He was a huge presence of mass and height, though he was featureless save two glowing eyes of mist, staring... Sign in
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