♠♠Greg♠♠

May courage be your ally.Everyone got sick. I got a little sick. If the shadows cause the sickness, then I won’t get hurt. I slept deeply, though. I couldn’t wake up for two days. A junkie slit my throat. He wanted money for crystals. After two days I never woke up. They took my body and sliced it up. I can see through the eyes of another person now. No one took my brain. It had died. Many people took my arms and legs, tried them, and gave them back. I don’t like my arms and legs now. My eyes still see the same world outside. I try to help the person with the shadows. They don’t understand. Shadows can be good. They can also be bad. I lived for the shadows. My love, my life, my desire. I discovered magic in the shadows. No one else wants to look. Everyone tries so hard to not go in. I went in. I would have lived until I was old. But a junkie slit my throat.Table, Td { background-color:transparent;.. .. ..