TheBabayaga
Life is but a Dream within a dream
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- Nov 2, 2019
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Im walking through the thickets and shrubland, trying not to make any noise. My heart it pounds and fear is in the air. I can smell it. I can hear the sound of a twig snap from half a mile away. My eyes are sharp like daggers being thrown in the darkness, always hit the target, never miss. I tred carefully waiting for my moment...what am I?