Dark

The darkness is insatiable devouring me limb from limb. Plucking every eyelash. Dislocating each finger.


Evil has no boundaries, no limits. No goals. It feeds off of blackened hearts and troubled souls. It doesn’t need oxygen or life affirming care.


It keeps going growing with no air. Darkness is spreading over me, hands tangled in my hair.
My heart keeps beating. I keep breathing.

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