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THE BARREL OF DARKNESS

The sun is not rising. My desolation is born. The moon does not shine through the darkness. A pair of green eyes shine in my darkness and burn my heart to ashes. I didn't know love was so painful before I met you. Tell me, will the sun rise for both of us one day? Will the sun rise in both of us one day? Tell me, who am I? Am I the victim? Or am I the murderer? The sun is not rising, Soldier. And I'm afraid of the dark. But I promise you that one day I will pierce this darkness with the burning bodies of those who destroyed me. The sun will not rise, doomsday will come. I will still look for you everywhere. Because there is only one truth in my heart. Even if I can never see the sun, I will never give up on you.

burmeser · Fantasia
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141 Chs

A Fireplace With Wooden Chairs Burning

(Fara Effect - Cacher)

"Night is not something to endure until dawn. It is an element like wind or fire. Darkness is its own kingdom; it moves to its own laws, and many living things dwell in it."

-Patricia A. Mckillip

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"Thank you," I said while sniffing. It felt good to have Bold by my side and supporting me. I felt that he would already be my best friend and would stay by my side for as long as he could. "Really, thank you so much." I watched in amazement as he opened my closet and rummaged through my clothes as he quickly recovered from his emotional state and soared in front of my closet.