

ProphecyI have no claim save what I am given But I am given much The power here is boundless But take you not that crutchProphecy
If you take it up, and hold it And let your hearts-love fall The lives you know will better But what good is that for all
For it is believed you are the key Or something that you own So come back my child And bring back what you’ve shown
To the silent man who needs you most You must bring him back too He has a part still left to play Intertwined with you


Black Clouds: 3“Is she awake?” Jenna barely heard the voice, she was concentrating on being quiet, the light on her eyelids was scaring her, her internal clock was saying that it was midnight, but it was dark at midnight. She opened her eyes to see a crowd of people gathering around her. All of them were dressed in white, and all of them looked perfect. She was acutely aware that she hadn’t brushed her hair, was wearing a tank that ended with her ribcage and jeans with more holes than she could count.Black Clouds: 3
“Yes, her eyes are open.” The first voice had had a childish sound voice, it was as high as her brother Mikal’s and he was only just older than K


Black Clouds: 1 and 2It was so close, but the fact that it was unattainable had made it seem unbearably far, she had always wanted to fly. But that was a childish whim, a dream that was not possible. She pulled away from the crowd of the funeral, slipping into her bedroom. Her brother was dead, she didn’t care, he wouldn’t have cared any more than she did. They were as different as fire and water, as black and white, if that was possible, yet they were the same, hugely so; well twins always have little similarities. They were like oil and water, the same yet different, stirred together, drifting apart, they loved each other, but not enough to care. They would choBlack Clouds: 1 and 2


Darkness Unwinding 1: MemoryAs I finally drop the pen he smiles no doubt wondering what masterful work I have produced.Darkness Unwinding 1: Memory
At fifteen I am mostly a master at plying words, twisting them until they speak of wonderful things that give hope to the hopeless; or horrific tales that give fear to the fearless until they would only hide under their beds all day. But no one will hire a child to write, I should be in school they tell me when my they read the little blurb about me, so I ended here writing for this man in exchange for money, fifty percent of the sales profit, or so he says, sometimes I only get one dollar or only fifty cents but he just says that it was a
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