In DarknessA Story by ...memoirs of a dream...First 13 LinesDarkness filled
the room much like a flood of emptiness.
The room however, wasn’t empty, that darkness that was present within held
so much hope. It wasn’t merely a room
with no light because light was in a sense, the enemy; the fear; the revealer
of all things. Here within the shade a
person could attempt to live, to love. © 2013 ...memoirs of a dream... |
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2013 Last Updated on February 21, 2013 Author...memoirs of a dream...Sandy, UTAboutI'm graduated from high school and really enjoy writing short stories, poetry and lyrics. more..Writing
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