

My soulMy soul is haunted.... Completely unwanted... Searching for the coming days.My soul
I hide in the darkness.... Awaiting my hauntess.... As my blood runs cold today.
Deep in the shadows.... Stalking the meadows.... Striking the morning prey.
My soul is wanted.... Completely unhaunted... Reaching the coming days.


Can you see your reflection"Can you see your reflection?" A cold hollow voice whispered. "Can you see your reflection?" It repeated as you gazed into the glass of the door. Darkness lingered on the other side of the glass as a face disolved from the shadows. Appearing as a reflection, it's mouth opened. "Can you see your reflection?" In fear you falter backwards only for your arms to be gripped by cold dead hands. With nails that dug into your skin, thin trickles of blood seeping from the wounds. It spun you around facing the demented face of a creature not alive. Its eyes were blood-shot and menacing, while a snake like tounge protruded from a gaping mouth. Blood oozeCan you see your reflection
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