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Winter.

---As i walk through the dark woods at night the wind blows softly, my hair trailing as the wind carries it off of my shoulders. The trees clear in my view the branches bare as skeletal fingers. They reach out as my soul gets carried away with the feeling of night. The moon full, my heart racing as a twig snaps behind me, but the rush of fear sends me shuddering with delight. The love of fear.

I turn to see nothing but more trees behind me .---

my fear is only what makes me feel alive besides residing in the shadows at night. I have loved and I have lost yet I have grown tired of waiting on love to find me. I believe it exists, but only encountered it once.