Monday, December 17, 2012


There are thoughts I'd rather not have, but they're sloughing through my head and with their heavy arms, are knocking aside any others which try to raise their heads. It's a landscape of destruction and death and heartaching loneliness and it's eating me away, leaving me facing the trolls with the heavy arms, until they fill my vision and I'm consumed by the sight of them. There's nothing I can do. I'm alone at the edge of the battlefield and the destruction is coming towards me.

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