Howling clouds of fear.

I still recall a time
when I would crumble
And fall
as the darkness swept in
And devoured us all.

When the shadows rule
Using fear for fuel
they paralysed my soul
With their simple tool.

Bumps in the night
Filled me with fright
as the howling wind
Blew out the last, light.

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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