A man wonders across the plains of darkness, his shadow his only friend. His hollow body strides to stay ahead of his approaching wake. But where he hides and where he runs it will always find him. It is apart of him. The unwanted solatude, the banishing emotion of loneliness will hunt him down. He will die as he lived, alone.
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The Falling Sensation
RandomOpen the door, come on in. Sit down, let's begin. Forget the world, your life outside for in this realm they will abide. In my hand, what I hold is revelation, truth untold. Dare to take a look?
