When do we decide the difference between fiction and fact. When can someone stand up and say 'that is not real'. When someone sees us they think It's a joke. When someone talks about us they think there mad. So what happens when someone sees us and is also one of us?
As the day is done as the last bird cries.
As the new born child look to the skies.
As the blood red moon stains the sky.
As the last sound heard death's victory cry.
But as the child born of dusk.
Comes climbing out from the muck.
The first to stand the last to die.
The child of dark will surely die.
But from the ashes of the dark.
The light of good anew shall start.
Even as the light shall hide.
The dark will run or surely die.
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Hey guys I'm back, I kind of lost the plot for my other book. So to make up for it I'm making this one I hope you will enjoy :)
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Life in Shadows
FantasyWhen do we decide the difference between fiction and fact. When can someone stand up and say 'that is not real'. When someone sees us they think It's a joke. When someone talks about us they think there mad. So what happens when someone sees us and...
