No one really knows where the darkness starts or ends. All we know is that its never fading presence surrounds our souls in a black cloak of fear.

There is nothing really to say about me. I'm probably older than you think I am, but regardless of that, you can still talk to me.
I am a musician in training, and a fanciful fake writer. Oh, and I really like alligators.
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Back after two years.... Oh the tales I have to tell
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