Nor Shall Death Brag Thou Wander'st In His Shade Novels & Stories

With a voice that no one could hear, Evan murmured, "Lyra, you're the only woman I'd ever marry. May this bouquet of roses stand in for you as you accompany me to complete this act." I was standing right beside Evan the whole time. All I wanted to do right now was kiss him. I knew he had to have been holding in a great deal of pain and pressure inside of him, a level of suffering that an ordinary person wouldn't be able to understand. Thankfully, this was all about to come to an end soon. Carmen stood beside Evan. When the officiator declared that the groom could now kiss the bride, Evan leaned in, but he avoided Carmen's lips. Instead, he said into her ear, "Do you think I'll marry a ruthle

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

She froze mid-incantation, her eyes widening. She saw him. Across the distance. Across the veil. Across the dark. Their eyes met through the surface of her cauldron. Doreana gasped, stumbling backward, knocking over jars, candles, and books. Shade smiled. A slow, hungry grin. “You can’t hide forever,” he whispered. The flame beneath her cauldron rose. The shadows behind her thickened. Her breath hitched. Shade lifted one hand. The mountain groaned. And his voice slithered through the dark, soft and merciless:

Blood drained from his face, it was replaced with fury. I walked over and snatched it out of his hand, it read; “DEATH IS UPON YOU,” “SUNG, WILL FALL,” - Kurron -

Added and worst for the blood, dread and darkness are overwhelming her with the mix of darkness she could not tell what, worst the song goes. Hold my hand, little ones, I'll take thee away into a land of wonders. Hold my hand, little one, it’s time to come out and play, take my dolls as we will sing. Drip, drip, drip. I'll teach you how, through all the pain, and the sorrows. Let them weep, let them crawl, for life is this way. Murdering beauty and passions. Hold my hand, little one, it must be this way. Too weary of life, and deceptions. Hold my hand, little one, for soon we'll away, to the eerie and silence.” “Now, unto the next scene.”

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me." ✝ Psalms 23:4 I wouldn't think of anything else. "The shadow of death." Was Anabelle in the shadow of death too or is she really dead. I was home alone again and I have a lot to clarify. First, I needed to get to my dad's chatroom again. I had seen it by chance the other day and I knew surely that Jude's laptops would be locked with a code. I was desperate. Who wouldn't be? I thought of asking my robot, I knew he'd report to Jude when he comes back, he's been programmed to be a parrot.

Thali POV What the hell is happening? "I can still convince myself to believe you, but may I know who is this Driana?" My head was like a buzzling bump. I don't see any affect of a psycho or any seek on Nadjiana. I just don't get what she said! Of course, I believe in ghost, nun, phantom or any scary stuffs. But I don't think being dead was a big deal to Nadjiana. All of people will be gather to death.

My body is a stone. I am broken. But I am still here. One day left. I let the darkness take me. Tomorrow, the Queen rises from the dead.

I dream of white fire turned violet at the edges; of her hand on my jaw, not in death but in defiance. When the wind turns wrong, I wake certain I’m being watched by something I can’t kill yet. “Soon,” I tell the hush. The hush agrees. And somewhere above gods and below roots, Death laughs once—and files the sound away for later

Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white. And some in dreams assurèd were Of the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us