ghostedmind

Brightness flashes across my vision as lightning lashes through the sky, my ears ache from the mighty boom of the thunder. The smell of ozone excites my nostrils as the shockwave from the nearby strike collides with my body, rocking me back on my heels. My body tingles as the static courses through me, making all of my hair stand on end. My heart begins...
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Mark this days sweet suicide, into the dark we fade, into night we are born, once again i feel this lost and lonely insanity creeping in changing form changing shape becoming that which should not be, i warp and twist and become the thing you can never see