Into the darkness

I descend the stairs into the dark abyss that surrounds my existence,

it's wispy tendrils pulling at the legs of my pants, pulling me deeper into its shadow.

I can feel it ebbing into my soul, tearing the fond memories out and replacing them with doubt.

I can feel it's pressure pounding against my chest,

trying to break me,

suffocate me.

I can no longer take it, this never ending darkness

has all but snuffed out the little light burning within me.

And yet already I can feel it lifting away.

I am free of it's smoky grasp, yet still I am changed.

Never the same.

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[Lucy Morningstar &heart..]

nice work :D i love the description of the darkness and whanot