Lunaru231

Under the dark of the night lies a boy broken and dying. Lying in a pool of blood the boy coughs as shocks of pain course through his body as if the Gods themselves no longer wish him life. As he allows his eyes to part ever so slightly he sees a warm, luminescent glow hovering before him. Unable to move, let alone think, he lies motionless, waiting for whatever this might be to reveal more details. As the glow grows closer, the boys vision fades into nothingness. He feels nothing. No pain. No regret. Not even the soothing, yet staggered bits of breath he was once achieving. Absolute. Nothingness.

Hey everyone. I just created this account. I'm not a fine arts type of person, so most of the things on here will be various poems, lyrics and writings I concoct throughout my days. I'm excited to meet other artists of all types and colors. Please feel free to message me or talk to me about anything. I will always give honest, yet constructive criticism if you're looking for some. Other than that, feel free to stalk me or do whatever you wish. Merry meet, and merry part, and merry meet again. ~Lunaru