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PerspectiveForgotten among the tales of forever after
Losing the will to grasp the reality within the dream
I pieced together the archaic fragments that lay before me
Shattered remnants of what should of been
A final attempt to reignite the flame once doused in tears and regret
Unshackled from the second life held within
The pseudo existence that claimed my past
I rediscover within the cryptic esscence of my former self
The ideals that once wrote the story of who I am
I find written in it the courage to claim a second chance
For hope never dies, it just lays dormant.

Sad Light Mike loved the dark, not just the night but darkness in general. Most people who knew him always thought him to be an incredibly abnormal person, strange... not right. He had a job, friends, an ordinary life in most respects. It's just that they focused on the one thing that was different about him. He liked the dark as most people liked the day. If he was awake during the day, he was a nervous wreck and was barely able to function.
As an adult, Mike of course knew why, but he never told anyone, he could barely think about it without breaking down. The reason was attached to a tragedy that would make most people weep.
As a small child, a toddler, he lived with his mother in an isolated house in the country. One afternoon after putting him to bed his mother had died of a heart attack outside the house. Young Mike had woken the next morning to an empty and dark house, being so young he knew nothing except that his mother was not there. The curtains in his room were alwa

Not Exactly Paradise Chapter 1“I can’t believe this place! This is incredible.”
“An entire week dude, get used to this.”
“I think I will. What will we do first?”
“I don’t know. How about we go on those Ski-Doos?”
“Sounds good man, and let’s do the track they have set up!”
“Yeah I heard the fastest time gets three hundred dollars.”
“Three hundred dollars? Wow, that’s a lot!”
My name is Alex, but you can call me Obye. I won a week’s vacation to Rook Island, and the brochures of the island were terrific. Rook Island is a small archipelago and it offered ma
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