rainbow skies. kites. sound of motion green grass voices bubbles everywhere warm orange sunset b l u r r e d c o l o u r s . red yellow purple. you sigh and tell your happy laughing friends, your sister nothing scares me i'm invincible people who get scared are just silly you smile look up to the clear sky feel sun on your face. then colour grows more vivid the world turns purple it feels good but it's beginning to worry you brighter brighter too bright too strong yet obscured by thick fog your happy laughing friends and your sister once warm, peaceful. suddenly no more laughing. they stand silent in the field. arms hanging facing away from you. motionless parted with black spears of shadow and you can hardly see. they've forgotten all about you. you want to run after them you want to reach them. b u t you know it's behind you. the world changes. quick. r u n . but it follows. it's chasing. it wont stop. run stop run stop so soon. closing in. so near. then it's standing at your side. you stop. it stops. so tall silent. stooping low to match your height and simply breathing in. out again. your legs are paralyzed. a chill wind blows and your hair whips across your face. you feel only fear. hold still. shh. don't make a sound. face ahead. close your eyes. shut. tight. just ignore it just just don't turn around don't turn dont slowly. you turn. look to the left. you see the shadow tall and immobile. watching you how indifferent. how cold. how sweet. gently. leans close. s s s s s s s s s . softly. screaming. hissing. want to shout for help but you can't speak. want to run to save your friends but you can't move and slowly you realise; you recognise that voice. but this time you know, it's something dangerous. it has no face yet somehow it smiles singing to you. mocking you. then slowly. it offers you something. something new dark. something empty but something, something pretty. just, so pretty. something, special. something you aren't allowed to touch. whispering, cold. hungry. are you scared now? |

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Comments
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ALL PRAISE RASSILON!
who controls the game of rassilon
and wears the ring of rassilon
even though he's dead -ish
and immortal -ish
GNR = PUREAWESOMENESS
and this is awesome ^^
and thankyou ^^
haha, though i kinda wish it wasn't just you guys who read it :3
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