neo
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posted 17-04-2003 09:15 PM
I thought of this as I sat here, bored, answering the BIG DISCUSSION topic, and typed this there. I thought I'd post it again cos I like it.DARKEST NIGHT Come dead of night, and t'is darkness unbound. Leaving only mere shadows of light to guide the traveler in his perilous journey, along the path of a shadowed world. Night's touch disguises and diffuses his path with a suffocating black. Into his darkest night he wanders, unwitting and scared of the shapes on the wall, some serrated, angular and ten feet tall. To the realm of terror, within his own mortal shell. Fear claws at his mind, like a ravenous beast, his heart hammers, he stumbles over his feet. Half seen things cause him a fright, existing in both his mind and in the shadows of night. Are they real, or are they illusions ?, He'll soon know when they come to take him. Into the darkness they call their home. Away from all he knows. To the realm of no return. Another traveler lost to the world, the still night is deaf to his screams. The moon looks on, up above she beams. Your turn. Post a poem, verse thingy.
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