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Until he came out the door, he glance at me evilly. Ruin me? That's my line. Is it? And my life already a messed. It causes Calvary! But I don't care, that's what I want. War!

Let's start with our little circles, and soon love will grow everywhere by itself. Always remember #SpreadLoveNotHate ❤ Katherine Monroe ~~~~~~~~~ "We are rooted deep in the darkness And keep growing towards the light (...) Ignite the flame in me Unite with your inner light We should free ourselves from the shadows And the bondage of the night (...)." Epica - Abyss of Time : Countdown to Singularity THE END

I know for a fact that if I was truly settled and contented with what I have for the past centuries, I would have died by now. But I’m not dead, so my heart hasn’t reached it’ contentment. And while I don’t wish to see how it ends, there’s a longing curiosity inside of me that seeks to know what it is could sedate a monster like me. There was none, I thought. Until it happened. The black and white scene. Flashing an image of a school's playground with two people talking to each other. One girl and one boy, smiles on their faces as they both let the wind sway their swings.

The air was thick and musty, and the faint sound of dripping water echoed somewhere in the distance. “Lucas?” I called out, my voice trembling slightly. No answer. I moved deeper into the warehouse, my flashlight cutting through the darkness. The place was a maze of old machinery, stacked crates, and forgotten debris. It felt like the kind of place where shadows could come to life. As I walked, I kept my eyes and ears open for anything unusual. Every creak of the floor, every distant sound, made my nerves jump. --- Then I saw it—a small flicker of light coming from one of the far corners of the warehouse. It wasn’t much, just a faint glow, but it stood out against the darkness.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

Chapter 46: A cry in the darkness The darkness isn't complete silence. It's alive—breathing, watching, waiting. Truth's cry pierces through the blackness, a high-pitched wail that sends electricity down my spine. My hand instinctively reaches for her, fingers searching for the familiar softness of her blanket. Marcus's grip on my hand remains—a lifeline in this sudden, suffocating darkness. "Don't move," he whispers, so low I can barely hear him over Truth's escalating cries.

Then, with purpose, I tossed it into the trash can. The sharp, hollow clink of metal hitting the bottom echoed through the quiet night. The wind brushed against me, its chill settling over my skin. I looked out over the night view, where even the dimmest stars held a faint trace of light. Then, I turned and stepped back inside, closing the door behind me. In that moment, I felt a stillness I had never known. Everything in the past had finally fallen with the stars into endless darkness. And ahead of me, there lay countless possibilities that I could explore one by one.

Ina had been born. The club lived. A universe of light and darkness, where sin ran rampant, and secrets were exchanged under bass beats. Music thudded off walls like a pulse, neon illuminating a dangerous sheen on bodies in motion to the rhythm of the night. Ina came, the heel of her shoe clicking against marble, and eyes following involuntarily without so much as a thought. Power. Freedom. Danger. She breathed it all. Tonight, she was not Lily. Tonight, she was better. She was unbeatable.

I SEE WOMEN, CHILDREN AND ELDERLY PEOPLE RUNNING FOR THEIR LIVES " IT'S COMING! THE DARKNESS! IT'S COMING! DON'T LET IT GET YOU! IT WILL CONSUME YOU AND TAKE YOUR SOUL! " THEY RAN PAST ME AND I'M ROOTED ON SPOT TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT IS GOING ON, I CAN FEEL IT BEFORE I SEE IT, IS IT POSSIBLE TO SEE A DARKER SHADE OF BLACKESS? I NEVER THOUGHT THAT WOULD BE POSSIBLE, I WATCH IT SLOWLY CREEP TOWARDS ME AND A SUDDEN CHILL CRAWLS DOWN MY SPINE, I TURN TO RUN AND TAKE OFF AS FAST AS I COULD BUT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO TRIP AND FALL, I TUMBLE AND FEEL IT CREEP UP FROM MY FOOT, IT BURNS!

Oshey walked to the window and glanced at the tree. She had the impression the tree was looking back. "I can see why you and I share this insane attraction." Oshey peeked over her shoulder at him. After a heavy such she continued to explain what she had been seeing. "In my visions, I see you and me fighting about the death of our son. Then I see you and me fighting in a different place. Then, again it shifts, I'm in a dark room, and there is a faint green light, like the lumination from a neon sign. Cammie is with me, and she is scared of the darkness. I can barely see through the light, but I know there is someone else with us."