Can you tell who is the real kid? by ~leyichka
DarknessI have never been afraid of the dark, not even as a little kid. Though as a tiny little creature I had feared the things lurking in the dark, those invisible monsters filling the darkness with their emptiness, creeping out from every corner at the innocently blind bystander.Darkness by ~leyichka
I had feared their questionable existence and I had cursed darkness for allowing them room under its wings, and yet I had never hated nor despised darkness. It was my home, the only place where I could tear off the bloody mask of my face and expose my true nature – a thing I could do only among such monsters, which caused no physical harm, and yet eagerly manipulat
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Sadness 
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