My first an only horror (Remove filter)
In to the night
Into the night
The night was dark, just like any other, hiding dark secrets in a shrouded of cover
Lights reflecting a phosphorus glow, waiting for day and darkness to go
Shadows dancing down every street, taking head on, every surface they meet
The wind started to blow, howling with speed, looking to ravage with savagery and greed
The night was alive with creatures unknown, waiting in sha...
Thursday 6th February 2014 10:11 pm
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