

Prologue A systematic shut down occurs as civilized society falls into a ravishing chaos that seems too transcend anything that I have ever seen before. I must admit that the gallows humor of watching these people descend into madness is some what more then amusing. Go ahead, call me twisted but not before I reveal that all of this has been done by my doing. You see someone in my position is bound to get a little power mad every once in a while and I figured what better way then watching these so called "evolved" beings revert back to what is really on the inside. Now, now before you get these thoughts of me suffering from a severe case ofPrologue


Beneath The MireAs I sit here writing what will be my final piece I feel as though I am betraying both myself and those who have found solace in my work. I have no tales of dark romance or fading realities for you tonight, instead I have nothing more then my last words. As disappointing as you will find this to be, I have no macabre secrets or ghosts to expel. As I utter my final breaths into these pages, please know that my advice is heartfelt. For all that is perceived of my character I am not generally a bad person. It is easy for one such as myself to sit down to pen and paper and write about scenes from your most horrific nightmares. However this does nBeneath The Mire


Enkindled HeavensThe ash fell upon us like it was nothing more then snow. The sun's last rays of light managed to break through the black clouds, leaving the sense that we were stuck in eternal dusk. The ground was warmly tucked away under its soot blanket as we sat and stared. The damage that had been done was unimaginable, there was no way anyone could foresee what had happened. The skies had darkened all across our now forlorned planet. By the time our so called leaders had figured it out, it was irreversible. I guess this is what we get for placing our trust in the scum of our race. Only now is it that the people have broken free of their bounds, as the eEnkindled Heavens


Blackened SkiesThe sky so high above seemed to be taunting us, as if just throwing it's vast freedom in our faces, knowing it was something that would always be out of our reach. I let out a soft sigh, for though I was content with my fate I knew he was not. For all the love I hold for him, how could I not be content? My eyes slowly trailed downwards, ignoring the fires off in the distance and coming to fix on the only beautiful thing left in this world. I couldn't help but smile when he looked up at me, his eyes entrancing me as they have never failed to do. I kissed his muzzle softly as I held him in my embrace, my own arms and tail keeping him as close aBlackened Skies
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What doesn't kill you makes you... stranger.
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Dreams only become reality if you work to get them
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"[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little more aware of the deeper, unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves."
- T.S. Eliot
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