What if in a time of uncertainty, beneath
Ever watchful eyes,
Unknowingly we grasped the realm of evil
In disguise.
What if time was the birth of lies so great
And all that existed was crime and hate?
What if man stood amidst the seeds of dark-
Ness without the fruit of light?
Would his wars be fought through blinded
Plight?
What if throughout all of this world of
Senseless ruin and hate,
Man realized that strength- real strength
Is found in love, hope, and faith?
What if peace was the food of all mankind…
Imagine the happiness, the peace, this world
Would find!
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Stephy Doe
I write fiction. I want to draw you into a story to the point that you are on the edge of your seat waiting to see what happens next....
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I can’t remember how we ended up here. “You forgot to fill up before leaving, huh?” Laura mocked me as we came to a stop in front of an old building. My old red Honda couldn’t handle the cold and I swear I checked the antifreeze before leaving for our last adventure before Laura’s wedding.
By Stephy Doe3 years ago in Horror
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