Monday, January 3, 2011
Shadow Night
I walked the dark street. When there was some light I kept to the shadows. I bet the Grim Reaper liked this street. Death was at home,here. Darkness haunted this place at all times. Day and night. "If I didn't work for them I wouldn't be here,but it's what I do." I said,to a shadow. Then the shadow moved. And so did my guns. The shadow was still. Now and forever.
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