Nightmare.

I flitted on the thin line that was sanity and ferocious madness. I danced dances of lost ages on this dangerous path.

It was not for want of trying because I fought fate, cheated the Grim, yes I gambled with death. All theses feats made me aware of one thing, no man can walk out on his own story.

My past was always there to haunt me.Ghosts with illicit intentions, to wrought nothing but madness. The mere thought of this makes me shudder. I'm distressed, tossing and turning on this bed of nails with pythons for company.

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  1. ....but dont let it hold you back, use it as a stepping stone to help you to push through.

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