What do you think the most horrifying feeling is? 
Is it dying? 
Is it not being able to do anything and watch as your life gets ruined?
Is it the undeniable fate that you carry? or maybe the fact that you are a human. Filled with ironic emotions.
Are you contended with the way you see the world? 
Perhaps it is time that you learned that the world is so much more than just your own perception.

Imagination can come to life, desires and curiosity all comes forth. 
A pen, A note, my thoughts
And stories as they go on.

Dark Fables: Whispers of the Abyss

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I sat on my bed with the thorny rose in my hands. Staring at it intently, I was deep in thoughts. ‘What just happened and who did I just encounter?’. A lot of questions ran through my mind along with an uneasy feeling about them. 


"It can't be a dream... but it didn't seem like a real person either." 


Ruffling my hair in frustration I let out a troubled sigh. 


"What's going on here? Why is no body saying anything about it?" as I pondered about these questions; a frantic slamming noise came from outside. 


Someone ran past the hallway and probably went to the main hall. 


"Who else is awake at this hour?" putting the rose under my pillow I hesitantly opened my door. It was all dark and faint thumping of feet could be heard. 


“it's freezing outside...” I felt a cold brush of wind while peeking outside. 


Flower That Could Not Bloom (part 6)