We grow up, we grow older, and if lucky enough some get to be mature. As you lead your normal everyday life, tucked into the security and serenity of your own home, you tend to forget that little monster locked deep down in the abyss of your being. But the monstrosity never dies, yet it slumbers, waiting for that one exact point in time to unleash its final wrath, to take back everything it had to let go of. And even if you would like to let it out here and there, you still keep it secluded, for you are aware that it grows stronger each second you postpone its inevitable unleashing upon the world, knowing that it might even devour your entire lifes endeavours Vlad von Hellcat, Cracked with Brain
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 08:07:27 +0000
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