Narrative Essay About Little Dove

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Little dove – Forgive me for my scepticism but, in the light of your recent darkness I have to remind you - We have been here before. Disappearing into an oblivion of languish and misery, you forget that this darkness cannot and will not save you. How can it be that it’s escape your memory that this hell never was a home to your saviours? In the first place, this is where your demons lay roused and watchful, masking themselves as alluring angels before sucking you into an amnesia of sinister thoughts that will crawl through your mind into the depths of the lightless night. Forbidding you from the freedom of sleep, your skin will crawl until you itch yourself to rawness and enflame your bones into a fury of fire and ash. Beating furiously it will be as if your heart is desperately trying to claw through the bones of your very structure and escape the imprisonment of your crumbling skeleton. Drowning into the depths of life, you will be choking and chasing after the surface desperate to catch a breath yet, the demons of your past will drag you…show more content…
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