Frannypanda12

As darkness fell, the shadows began to enter his room. His soul turned away from him, leaving him an empty vessel with no heart. No hope... But before it took him he thought to himself... "The Galaxy is so big with so many things in it... Yet... That's probably why no one has come to save me..." a tear ran down his cheek as he looked out into the star filled sky as the shadows came to haunt the night.

As the shadows consumed him, he became helpless. He wanted to cry out but he knew he wouldn't be heard. Tears began to roll down his pale face. He didn't know what to do.... He looked down at the darkness claiming his body. He closed his eyes, then began to hear the faint sound of music. A lullaby....

As I look out through my open window whilst the rain falls down and the wind more than a gentle breeze, my glasses becomes covered in rain and the lights I look at starts to look like exploding stars from the water distorting the light. As the dark clouds go threw the sky I look out over the ocean and enjoy the sound of the rain tapping my window above my head. I love rainy days...

Looking out of a lonely window I see the dark mist that clouds many hearts. Little can be seen within the mist, only the dimmed light of street lamps glowing to show a past through the mist. The sound of waves echoes along side the wind through the mist like a song in a crowded room. And finally the cold chill that follows the wind and its song chills to the bone. All through a lonely window.

The rain fell heavily on the old house and the wind pounded at rotting door. Mice scurried across the floor whilst shadows lurked in every corner. Old memories scattered across the wall and the sounds of foot steps echoing from the floors. The distant sound of laughter and music heard faintly from open doors left open from long ago. And though this is a forgotten house it is still remembered within it's self.