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In Black LightSometimes I don’t think I’m real, like a shadow in pitch black.In Black Light by ~DaisyEli
As soon as I open my gloomy, azure eyes in the dawn of glorious morning, I’m immediately blinded by a light so dark. The cold is like a frostbiting, wintery day that sends shivers down my back at the running tempo of a musical metronome. No matter how fast light is, darkness always seems to get there first.
Some people say darkness is the absence of light, but I believe that light is the absence of darkness. If you gathered up all the stars and bubbles of luminescence into your arms, squeezing them close to your heart so hard that they suddenly melt into your
Rapunzel - Fallen TearsThe Tears That FellRapunzel - Fallen Tears by ~DaisyEli
There once was a prince named Gage who was quite handsome. He was tall, muscular, had thick, wavy, brown hair, and striking green eyes. Every girl in the kingdom wanted to be his princess. I am Prince Gage, son of King Lucas, the finest prince on this side of Hyde Forest, if I have to say so myself.
I sped hastily on my fair steed, Rowan, through the forest in a blur. The trees and shrubs tried to grasp my bear arms, pricking me with their touch. The wind tickled my skin, blew my hair, and whistled in my ears. I felt Rowan beneath me as I grasped his scrawny but beautiful white mane, clinging on and trusting him with my life. The power that flowed into me from the majestic creature was strong and exhilarating. I was one with the horse.
All of a sudden, I was almost thrown off. Rowans speed quickly hushed down to a short gallop, but turned into an entire halt. I gazed down at him curiously before swinging my leg up and around to quickly hop the short distance to the
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