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I whisper things in your ear, telling you your beautiful, perfect, and radiant. I tell you to never doubt yourself, that you are a sun among stars. You don't hear me. I raise my voice, telling you to never change on anyone's account. That others should change to be like you. You don't hear me. I scream and I shout for you to listen. That you need to understand my love for you and how I want you to see how amazing you truly are. You don't hear me. I cannot be heard by you, for you don't truly listen. I am the one desperate for your heart. Alas, I can never have it.                                                       -I am the wind-

They lurk around the corners of every building you pass by. Those evil creatures who follow you on the sly. No matter your age nor the color of your skin, all around you, the monsters are closing in. They've chosen their next victim, that poor, weary soul. For they've crossed the troll's bridge, and it's time to pay the toll. You bow your head in reverence for the one who's life will end. Do you not realize? They chose YOU my friend. These creatures  live under your bed and in your closet too. They are the people living around you.

It's cold. I walk through the woods in the moonlight. The bitter frost nips at my nose. I keep walking. The shadows the trees cast are menicing. I see a light flickering ahead of me. As I walk towards it, a voice wispers," turnnnnn bacckkkkk....." I ignore it. What a mistake. The light turns out to be a fire. Three women in long coats are sitting on logs around it. They see me and beckon me closer, I am reluctant, but go anyway.They are very old, wrinkled, and blemished. As I sit, They sing. Their voices were warm as a bonfire, as smooth as silk, so high and beautiful. No human could make that sound. As they sing, they start to change. Their