City of the DeadA Story by Hayllie I stood to close, got to enraptured by the magic of the unknown. It's like a poison in my head, I can feel it in my veins. Time is running out. It fills my veins like an unwanted visitor. Burning my skin, wiping away my soul, My heart turning to blood. I close my eyes and see him there. The once magic I was so enchanted. Now stood the demon in disguise, killing me from within. The darkness has settled in. Nothing will ever be the same. I stand at the gate, my fear slowly fading at my new home. My eyes, burn red with the intensity of a thousand lost souls before me. I stand as a new soldier of the dark. I stand at the gates. The sign resonating deep within me, as something new stirs. Something dark. The city of the dead!
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4 Reviews Added on July 16, 2021 Last Updated on July 16, 2021 AuthorHayllieN the Country US, NCAbout"Our imagination is great, it can sometimes be the best thing about a person, even if putting it into words comes hard." I may not be the best writer, but with a huge imagination, I am always coming u.. more..Writing
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