Dream Killer 1: The Forbidden
idle midnight stillness would screamed none silence shattered thousand languages sea speak cobra songs tepid sharp pain wordless fears- images haunting safe refuge disturbed by ghosts and horrors known no end awake or daze nor sleep 'Honestly', the dream killer leers, 'How were their dreams ?' Written September 15th, 2001 © on Sep 15 2001 12:21 PM PST 10 • 0
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"idle midnight stillness would screamed none silence shattered thousand languages sea speak cobra songs tepid sharp pain wordless fears- images haunting safe refuge disturbed by ghosts and horrors known no end awake or daze nor sleep 'Honestly', the dream killer leers, 'How were their dreams ?'..."