With my own eyes I saw a sight so horrid I wished it to be an agonizing nightmare.
If only there would be such luxuries as to wake in a cold sweat and strive through a sleepless night or ten.
Tag: Lore
From the very rock.
Stare upon your life and know that all parts of it came from one thing.
Spirals.
In the darkness before I start to dream, I see it there before me.
The paid word.
What marvellous truths the written word can dispel when when the wealth of the corrupt springs forth to convince all it can of that which is truly right and wrong.
Speaking visions.
Surrounded by those who claim to know, I find myself alone.
I speak as the elements use my voice to say the words for those who truly know.
The Ederren 