life in death

  1. Gypsy

    Life (poem)

    standing at this mirror what does she see? Rosy cheeks, voice so sweet Even angels could see. If you looked just right her soul showed her pain wide eyes see back this is insane! A slow detachment from child till mother Life kept on spinning until she beget another. Joy fades to fear fear...
  2. Kian

    [Interested?] Praetoria: City of the Damned

    Praetoria: City of the Damned "You woke late. Time is of the essence. Begin." Just a tidbit of the background. Everybody's story here is the same. We all die in the end. Now, you're living. We all have woken up here, alone, somewhere in the city. Who were we? Why are we here? How do we get out...
  3. Kian

    Praetoria: City of the Damned.

    Praetoria: City of the Damned "You woke late. Time is of the essence. Begin." Everybody's story here is the same. We all die in the end. Now, you're living. We all have woken up here, alone, somewhere in the city. Who were we? Why are we here? How do we get out? But death is only the...
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