Blue BoxA Poem by D. Gosa
I'm not a human being; I walk in eternity.
One day I shall come back. Yes, I shall come back. Until then, there must be no regrets, no tears, no anxieties. Just go forward in all your beliefs and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine. When I say run, run. ...RUN! Run for your life! Basically, run. Would you like a jelly baby? Oh, good grief That's the trouble with regeneration. You quite never know what you're going to get. Who am I? WHO...AM...I?! You were expecting someone else? I've got to stop... him... I don't want to go.
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StatsAuthorD. Gosalittle rock, ARAboutI'm an aspiring horror writer who is trying to get better (a LOT better) in my craft so all suggestions and criticism are very welcome. I write likeH. P. LovecraftI Write Like by Mémoir.. more..Writing
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