Screams raced by in the dark, marking my non-aloneness. Even in this moment, I couldn't be left alone. The powers that be wouldn't allow it. But I refused to accept it. Falling in darkness to a certain doom is calming, peaceful. Why fight the inevitable? Though, I do wonder why the air is still.

Reposted from Septimus Brown

The ground gives way beneath your feet, and you fall into darkness.

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