dreadhunt

It is a very difficult thing, to love another.To some it comes easily, naturally even. Whilst for others, the road to such things is long and arduous and fraught with danger.

It is often said that things must get worse before they can get better, and there is truth in that.

Better he think me rude than not think at all.

Regardless of my age, such a trivial thing isn__ important, it was upon that decision which my life hung.

I awoke with an insatiable desire to end my life.

Our pasts haunt us all.I regaled my beautiful audience of one with the tale of my life, not so much for entertainment, but for bold, barefaced, honest truth.

I might not have been so young, but age alone doesn__ necessarily make you less foolish.

True beauty lies in the eye of the beholder.

If beauty truly is in the eye of the beholder, then surely I would have to had been blind to not see it in her.

She hoped Alistair would prove to be more than she imagined. But, unfortunately, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that people weren__ what they once were.

A friendship like theirs was hard to come by, and when such a thing is found, it is often even harder to hold on to.But, as so few come to learn, absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder.

Time will teach you more lessons than I ever can.

If there was one advantage of the numerous lifetimes he__ been forced to endure, it was undoubtedly knowledge.

The mind is filled with thoughts, but the heart is filled with wishes, and they have since the beginning of time been the core of all folklore.

Marcii hoped she was wrong, though she knew the odds were slim.Still, in the face of everything, there is always hope.

She didn__ know how this ended, she just knew that it needed to, one way or another.

Over the years I have felt many things leave me. People do not change, but yet somehow time alters everything. As the years roll on people are not quite as forgiving, nor quite as kind, hopeful, loving.