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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There was once a peaceful start of a new generation in this Kingdom. King Stanford and Queen Rhosyn had their first child. A beautiful girl that had eyes of her mother and hair as unnatural as her father. It was a joyous occasion. 


The King and Queen were overjoyed for a baby girl to be born and celebrated in the whole Kingdom. 


I was the pride of their love and my mother's great source of happiness. 


They selected only a few maids for my chores and studying because gosh... they were so overprotective. They would call me a naïve, frail little girl who knows nothing about the outside world and the dangers it possessed. 


Well, how could I? I was always followed by my maids and been protected. 


When I grew old enough to become a sensible girl, my mother grew gravely delusional. 


Flower That Could Not Bloom (part 8)