04-03-2004, 05:47
Darkness.
All about her... darkness.
A void. Black. Empty. Silent... no, not silent, for even in the blackest of darkness and the quietest of silences, one can still hear the scream of the damned, howling, shrieking... pleading.
Darkness.
All fell to ebony in the dark of the darkness. It swallowed, and yet it allowed to exist. It devoured, and yet it allowed to thrive. It grew, and yet it did not move.
Darkness.
All about her... darkness.
There was nothing, and there was everything. There was void, and yet there was unspeakable evil. A demon grew restless within, haunting, chilling, yelping wildly like a madman in the blackest of black ebony dark darknesses.
Darkness.
All about her... darkness.
She turned on the light. Her bedroom lit in a halogen white glow. The bizarre ambience suddenly looped... A void. Black. Empty. With a sigh, Queen Bludlust Bytemare rose from her bed and slammed her fist against her alarm clock.
Silent... no, for sile...
*SMASH!*
With a frustrated sigh, Queen Bytemare clapped her hands twice, and the room fell again into blackness as she drifted to sleep, dreaming of a world without such lame-ass ambience in the titles of every thread.
(OOC: Honestly, people... would a little originality kill ya? :P )
All about her... darkness.
A void. Black. Empty. Silent... no, not silent, for even in the blackest of darkness and the quietest of silences, one can still hear the scream of the damned, howling, shrieking... pleading.
Darkness.
All fell to ebony in the dark of the darkness. It swallowed, and yet it allowed to exist. It devoured, and yet it allowed to thrive. It grew, and yet it did not move.
Darkness.
All about her... darkness.
There was nothing, and there was everything. There was void, and yet there was unspeakable evil. A demon grew restless within, haunting, chilling, yelping wildly like a madman in the blackest of black ebony dark darknesses.
Darkness.
All about her... darkness.
She turned on the light. Her bedroom lit in a halogen white glow. The bizarre ambience suddenly looped... A void. Black. Empty. With a sigh, Queen Bludlust Bytemare rose from her bed and slammed her fist against her alarm clock.
Silent... no, for sile...
*SMASH!*
With a frustrated sigh, Queen Bytemare clapped her hands twice, and the room fell again into blackness as she drifted to sleep, dreaming of a world without such lame-ass ambience in the titles of every thread.
(OOC: Honestly, people... would a little originality kill ya? :P )