Dark Truth: Chaper One Chapter One The sun was hot and blazing as it beat down on Damion's bare back and neck. Sweat rolled down his forehead and nose as he swung the axe with harden blows, the splintering sound of wood as the axe came into contact. CRACK! He dropped the axe, panting and sweaty. The humid air and blazing sun was not helpful to cool him. He sat and rested against his cabin as a group of girls that have been watching nearby were giggling and chattering with excitement. How he hated humans and worse the girls were always fawning over him. Why did he leave Wonderland in the first place? "Isn’t
Dark Truth Prologue BOOM! Lightning clashed against the mournful, gray sky. The blue pines loomed over the demon as he slunk against a broad tree. A raindrop fell onto his nose and he reluctantly lifted his head to the sky. "Heaven is weeping... " he said in a quiet voice as he looked into the saddening clouds. Rain falling softly as they wept their sorrow. This was one thing for him as he lived in this magical land after he escaped the dream world humans referred to as "Wonderland" Damion was 16... 16,000 years old that is. His shaggy, ink black hair covered his hazel ey
LifeLife is the mystical force that weaves fate into the threads of the fabric of time and space. What it holds? We may never know at first, but everything always happens for a reason. You just have to stop worrying about the future, learn and forgive the past, and pay attention to the present. Life is never fair or unfair. it’s a balance. There is no true good or true evil. It helps you grow stronger as your journey through the years is unfolded as the time comes right. You love, you lose, you laugh, you cry. These are obstacles that make you become who you were destined to be from the moment you became of existence. It’s no use cry
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