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Z stumbled over the large jaggered rock towards the mouth of a beast. It's teeth tons of solid stone framing the darkness and the creatures within. "A" he roared, enough to make the world shake, his anger unbearable an uncontrollable. In the wake of his echo he could hear something, the gathering rumbles of laughter, getting louder and louder; blending together becoming the high pitch squeals of nails on chalkboard. The noise bringing him to his knees. Then everything stopped. The wind, the waves and the tears. As she stepped out from the darkness, A. Everything she once was, was gone, Adrianna was gone. Her eyes were framed with ash and

“Zachary, where is my dearest Zachary?” My body was filled with a gelid venom, spiking though my veins turning me to stone, then I saw her glowing eyes “Ah, Z. I am so glad your finally paying attention!” Her figure shuddered, violently  getting glimpses of Eve once again in her snaking chains. “we’ve found her, we’ve found her! Its time, Its time!” words chanted in my skull ricocheting into the depths of my body. Waves crashed across me once more, my surroundings changing; finding myself running. Bleeding feet and muscles breaking. Although I wasnt myself! Time slowed down and I saw my reflec

The water that poured crystal from the tap was like glass, gliding effortlessly across the porcelain tub, its volume forcing it to rise. Like the rolling clouds of an oncoming storm, milk tainted its crystalline completion. And like tears, Averic’s blood dripped into my own personal storm, contained by fragile walls, as my stained body was engulfed by the storm clouds. As if lighting, memories flashed across, my mind; Of Eve emerging from the icy waters of the beach, the bellowing sand as Z tried to clasp onto something in his last moments of life.     Zachary. The name razored through my nerves sending a flash of images of black d

My muscles solidified into lead weights, forcing my body to the rocks with a deafening smack! The feeling of frost etched it's way through my veins, though my head was filled with flaming screams. Shattering glass drummed in my ears and torn my skin. Sharp pains clawed my eyes shut, horrified glimpses of exploding wine glasses and blood stained books, flying in the air; slow motion as A, towering over the fearful body of her pet, Averic. A dagger swinging down, aiming for his heart. A frenzy of images sent my body into a series of fits; Eve standing there distraught tears trickling down her face. Silver snakes of chains slivering over her s

These chains will remind me of The Enemies we made 
 The journeys we traveled
 And the secrets we burden The metal pierced and burned my skin as I moved. Desperate for a way to escape. Desperation it is the blood that honeys down my veins and the bees that buss In my head. Snap A chain is only as strong as its weakest link. That is what she repeatedly told me. To remind me of what she has install for me. These chains will remind me of The scars we created 
The books we burnt 
And the blood we spilt The door swung open. I readied myself for her armed with nothing but the thin silver chains entangled in my h

The waves crashed against the rocky shore. The water frothing and bubbling over the jagged rocks sloshing into the soft arms of the shore. Closing my eyes I could hear a symphony of sounds; the trickling water was the string quartet, the grinding of sand were the brass instruments and the roaring of cascading waves were the tribal drums. Calling me. My eyes snapped open, and my pupils dilated to the point of pain. Reveling in the blissful throbbing an umbrella popped up above me; shading me from the harsh sun. I turned around. "Thank you Averic," I spoke softly to my chauffeur, "not many people have a heart like yours" placing my hand on his

I was surrounded by a rotting darkness, infinite layers of decaying hope, drowning I was, feeling the ink swell and pour into my lungs, bursting into my veins like a cannibalistic disease, determined to devour its host. My skin felt as if covered in filth pulling me deeper into the bubbling tar. And then, I was released. Floating softly onto firm ground as the rotting ink solidified into walls, and that's when I saw it. A long table of oak, silver trimming boarded the edge and legs, fourteen matching chairs were placed evenly around the table; six on each side and one at each end. The sides chair were taken up women, their skin marbled with

This chain will remind me of The Freinds we made The experiences we shared And the secrets we burden This chain will remind me of The scars we created The bread we broke And the blood we spilt This chain will remind me of The passion we fought The desire we craved And the love we forbid But this chain will really remind me, That links can weaken Walls can crumble But your heart never seems to break