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Shrouded In Shadows
Shrouded In Shadows
Upon the cover, light and darkness, collide to form a elongated shadow that resembles the distorted shadow of a dagger, or what could be a tendril. At each corner, a dark outline of a hand extends out towards the center, as though to retrieve the shadowy figure at the center, the words "Shadows are that which has been forgotten" cutting across the front at a slant.
Tuesday, 02 February 2016
Shadows are all that I know. Fear and the feeling of cold sweat across my brow, all but memories. For that dreadful day has for ever changed who I might of been. I have been broken to the point of being intangible, a shadow in the background of a world of scenery. In a way, I do not condemn the event, though if I could, I would make it different to the point where my Mother would still be here with me. However, maybe it was for the best, she wouldn't like what i have become anyway, so better this way, than watch her get heartbroken and perhaps get sick and die. Better to have had it quick, than the slow and painful grieving I no doubt would have given her, for all I am is a shadow. The shadows are my comfort, the realm I know. They are in everything I do. I have taken time to study them, to understand them. It has not been easy. For you see, the shadows don't like to relinquish the secrets they hold. Yet, they have allowed me to learn them, not all at once, but one by one. Along the way, I have learned skills that I Wouldn't have otherwise. The shadows are my friends, and they are my shelter. They are the meaning behind everything I do, they are my definition, and NO ONE will make me relinquish the secrets they have bestowed in me!
Finnick Greystone posted @ 11:47 - Link - comments
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