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The end rolls on and on and on

Screaming and no one listens.

No idea where this is going. Thoughts for development welcomed!

Work in progress; thusfar it's the setup for something longer and darker, but this is all I have so far. Thought I might get some opinions on it.

Touched by them, shaken by them, moved by them

Can we trust our eyes? Can we truly believe our dreams?

Where do we go in dreams? To dance among the stars? To dwell amongst the shadows of a past? Where...?

The angels often make the sweetest devils; perhaps when they are fallen they'll forgive me.

...Is like breaking a limb

Pained by moonlight