Staring at a blank piece of paper waiting for my prince of darkness to come and sweep me off of my feet and take me to the Land of Darkness. Where dark faeries rule the world and goblins dance along. Where the humans are weaklings and only if the faeries approve of them staying, they may stay.
Still waiting for my prince of darkness, waiting till we can be together and no one tear us apart. Still waiting for him to take me- and only he can- to the Land of Darkness.
That’s when I realize that my prince of darkness doesn’t exist, he’s just a figment of my imagination.
Something I wrote hope you enjoy



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cool!!
YOKUMOEKITTY
2008-07-19 20:11:01
vary good
DEATH82
2008-07-05 20:22:30
Nice and dark.
MRSARANO
2008-05-20 19:00:11