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[spectralflame]

As I wonder about in a dazed and confused manner, I strive to find a path through the fog of mental depression. Openings apear here and there, but everytime a path is chosen it closes in front and behind. I am stuck again As I continue to wander aimlessly through the mists, I strick a solid foundation and start to feel my way around for an opining or maybe shelter from the damp cold darkness that continues to follow behind. After hours of serching, my hands and legs start to throb with pain. I fall to my knees with fatigue and give up my search.......the darkness closes around me, and I am gone once more..........

ehh......nothing really for me to write at the moment.........night all