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RitualsDarkness covered the whole field of view.Rituals by Eva1777
This black field stretching out on the ground and sky.
Trapped between these large sheets without a single impulse reaching my brain
After such a long time in this void, you start to crave for the smallest sensation that could revive one of your senses.
And on one moment it finally was granted to me.
I could feel uneasiness as I sat there, swelling up within me like a balloon on the verge of popping. I sensed coldness.
Turning my gaze around, I looked up into two red orbs peering down on me.
It was hard to distinguish a figure or shape in the black void, but it wasn’t due to the darkness.
The figure simply didn’t know light.
Being alone for so long I wasn’t sure whether to be frightened about it, or to be glad that there was someone in my presence.
He reached out for me, for all I could see.
But He started to get more and more of a contour the longer I looked.
He asked me to get up and play. To dance with him.
His voice was sm
Enjoys art in most shapes and forms. Studies Architecture, draws and writes in her free time.
Lover of the northern lights, snow, rain, mountains and night.
Feminist, anarchist, fighter for freedom, pyromaniac, whatever you want to add.
Lives in Belgium, dreams of Sweden.
Horrible, and does not participate, at the thing called 'love'.
Never had to play with matches to start a fire.
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