Pale WolfPale Wolf woke up in agony. He could not remember how he wound up in this place, nor what happened the night before. The only speckle of colour, the crusty red blood around his lips tasted dull and metal like. More blood came from his guts as he gaged and spewed. Vomit blood mix, stinking and corrosive built up little puddles around his aching feet. Here it was again. He almost forgot about it. The burden, the disease, the pain in his face. Forgotten was the dwarfing pain. He thought he won the fight many years ago. But now it was back in all its sinister force. He wanted to hide, die, get away from it. But he had to follow through, find the
VIVID DREAMING _ Please comment! :) I'm a Noob :)VIVID DREAMINGDream feels like being dead. Convinced I just hit a twilight zone.At party, inside a house on some crazy drug. Looking at a silhouette of a human figure in a shady corner and I ask who it is. No answer. I think i know this person. I laugh and speak louder. The scene changes. The silhouette is still present. This looks like my bed room; with my girlfriend in front of the mysterious figure. My girl wakes up because she can hear me talking to the manifestation of my inner me (and her waking up is real).Now awake, I still see a faint vision of my dream and her merging together. The silhouette is still just staring at me, faint