The Dawn of DarknessNight drawed nigh once more. She promised to be warm once more. She promised to be relentless once more. The city fell into Night. The Sleepers walked through Her streets, carrying on with business as usual. Each respective stalker was in place, as always. Lurking around the next corner, roaming across the next street, hiding inside the next shadow. None of the sleepers were aware, not even the keenest of them. Whispers carried themselves across hushed lips within the Elysiums, where blood flowed as freely in glass
In The Oasis by W01f3Ένα φως μοναχικό μέσα στην άβυσσο του ονείρου Ένα αστέρι δίχως μοίρα χωρίς μιλιά μες τη σκιά Οι θεοί το εγκαταλείψαν μες τη χ
Bi-night.θα πρέπει να με συγχωρέσεις κάπου εδώ που παρά τις προειδοποιητικές βολές σου συνέχισα να περιφέρομαι άσκοπα στους δρόμο
The BardSailing across the seas of sorrow Towards a lonely barren land Mystic echoes on the morrow Would be rendered tall and grand A string was plucked that very day The bard who chanted low and calm Of love he spoke and sang his way Through ears that yearned to hear his psalm The trees leaned closer – fairies laughed Young ladies blushed as notes were born The secrets of his rare old craft Working magic long forlorn Rising high on velvet wings And dancing amidst the angels fair Ever enchanted as he sings The clouds themselves would halt mi
I FlyHeart is racing Mind is numbing Sensation is pleasure resounding through my flesh You touch, I fly I fly apart My world, my mind Explodes, implodes Your hands touch my naked skin, caresses that lead to need and desperation A million tremors begin Heat pools within me I feel this desperate need for you I want you to fill me I need you to fulfill the promise you have started I don’t know what to do, Afraid to make the wrong move And then….. I am flying, o’er the cliffs, again and
