((??? POV))
Like all things, my story began with darkness.
But for every darkness, there's a light. And for every light, there's a darkness.
Everyone has sides they'd rather not know about.
That's why I'm here.
That's why I'm stuck in this void of forgotten dreams.
I could blame the one who put me here.
I could blame myself.
But I know better than that.
I could write a story, illustrating my life but would anyone read it?
I doubt it.
I've been forgotten.
By all except for one.
I've had a few come to visit me in my prison.
When They come,
They ask me one question.
"Who are you?"
A rather difficult question to respond to.
Who am I?
I am the darkness.
I am the light.
I am everything.
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The Full Moon
RandomBeing locked up for 20 years can take a toll on a person. Especially when that person was already mentally unstable. ((I hope you guys enjoy reading this. I don't own Sanders Sides, or any of the characters . I only own Insanity.))
