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Shadows.... Shadows... every time I look back... even if its for an instant I see my shadow. Unseen hands come and drag me back into my shadow's core. For everytime I struggle to escape my shadow it clings ever stronger than before... but how can I escape my shadow if she whom I once loved is a constant reminder that its still there? I can see this war.... this impossible war its end is in the distance... let me hold onto my one and only to see it through.... The end is nigh, the end is within my grasp... maybe one day I will be able to stand and hold this title above my head and finally end this struggle, the struggle against the greatest enemy of all time, and become defensive. And follow my secret dream.... the dream not even those I love are aware of.

Looking back on the past, not the past of which has so much darkness and evil, not the past of which my nightmares are born. But the past before all of this, My childhood My Stuffed Rabbit: Baby Bunny

Baby Bunny

Looking back on the past, not the past of which has so much darkness and evil, not the past of which my nightmares are born. But the past before all of this, My childhood.
My Stuffed rabbit: baby bunny :)