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It....it was a concrete path, made to look like a road of bricks. Darkness crept in from the ivy covered walls as an indefinite sound was screaming into my ears. My eyes bled as I crumbled to the floor and what was there but...but...i don't want to remember anymore. Where is my home any longer? ...my friend...
Old Posted 06-07-2012, 08:05 PM Reply With Quote