|In loving memory of my brother, Christopher. <3|
The EndThe End by mysticdragon666
Many people imagine what the end is like. Peaceful. A warm, welcoming light at the end of a long, dark tunnel. Heaven; a field of emerald green grass and a glowing sun in the clear blue sky. Their loved ones awaiting them as soon as they cross over. Tears of joy. Laughter. It’s a nice incentive for a fate that awaits us all.
Maybe they’re wrong.
The end is cold and dark. Hollow. Lifeless. You sit or lie in the nothingness. You should be afraid but you’re not. You should be sad or confused but you’re not. You feel nothing. Left alone with only memories of a short or long life lived. Or maybe you've forgotten it all. Maybe you’re just a void now, like the area you've been dragged into. Maybe you can’t move and, for the rest of eternity, you must…What? What could you possibly do? Nothing. There is nothing left. No one to talk to. No friends to laugh with. No enemies to fight. There is no music. Only silence. You wish you could sigh but you can
| Here's some of my favorite stuff ^^! Not much to say here. |
I'd like to note that I now feel like a tiny ant walking next to giants. Everyone's so much better then me!!! LOL
I am a fallen angel, the demon within humankind. I am the queen of lost souls, walking alone in the shadows. Welcome to the end of the line...
::Welcome to the Graveyard.::
Just an amateur artist. My main art form is photography but I like to try anything as long as it keeps me occupied. I've been an art nerd most of my life. At 14, I got my first camera and I haven't been without one since.
Aside from those above
My Hometown; Johnstown, PA
State of Horror
Adreanna Halapia Photography on FaceBook
Fresh from the Graveyard Designs on FaceBook
Questions? Feel free to ask!
<-- Only getting a place on my profile cause it took me two whole weeks to kill his growth-stunted ass...