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The suffocatingly dense thunder clouds disoriented my vision. towering walls loomed over me dripping the raindrops onto my already wet hair. The surrounding greenery took on a dark hue creating an atmosphere that the crumbling castle I was in could not shield me from. There was this fog that didn’t seem to be affected by the pouring rain that the clouds spat out, in contrast, I felt as i...

**-this is the first one I made just had to repost it**

Blood, pain, realisation; he was dead. My palms and clothes stained with crimson as I was still running despite my entire body screaming at me to stop. I had to get away. away from that cursed place, away from the reality of my own actions. actions that led to cold blooded murder but one question kept lingering in my mind... why was he smili...

(dark fiction)

Oh, how I long for freedom—to simply do what I wish and ignore what I choose. Freedom surrounds me, yet I can’t find it anywhere, constantly having my decisions made for me, causing this dark life to lose its last spark of hope. No matter what I did, it seemed futile, and my day-to-day life was just a day like all the others.

Right now, I was walking down the street, one step afte...

(dark fiction)

My soul. A dark, empty pit of sad, boring nothingness is coated in a pathetic attempt of becoming something-- layers of lies and hollow ambition. Bit by bit I put the lies together around the shadow of my shattered personality painting the void with borrowed colours to fit with the golden souls around that freed a blinding glow. but the colours ,infected by my hollow darkness, peel...