(a bit of something different, sitting in the campus center and ive decided to just write on all things fictional)
The darkness preys upon the souls of the non believers, and tonight was no different. Stalking the night do you wonder if it is real? Will believing save you?
Contrary my dear, it makes you more a target, for opposite of the worlds other days, the things that go bump call to you. Save yourself with you superstitions, but ye be damned if you wander alone. Passed the angelic devils screaming for their candy, you continue on. Unsure of what this fictious night brings. The wind howls at your neck, threatening to consume your soul if it is not protected. Further on and down, all life disappears and you be alone with your mind and what it has been programmed upon it by the outside world.
The moon howls at the stars and trees heed you warning. 'turn back little soul, for the night corrupt many like you'
I will not fear what I cannot see you reply let the night do its worse.
You are a fool to beckon such demons to your side. But one would wonder do you entice them? Do you seek to be one among the darkness creatures?
Follow down this dark and twisted path, and you are through see what the Devil has in store for you.
See ya
-Alyssa
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