The rain is falling and the shadows have come out to play.
As They terrorize the dreams of sleeping mortals,
The winds whispers dark stories of nightmares in your head.
All souls day they shall walk the earth as they have done for centuries.
As they will walk they linger in their quest to find nirvana.
But they never find it and bound the stone of their very soul.
Restless souls dance upon the bones of their former selves.
As the children of the night go forth and seek forgotten friends.

92 of the teen population would be
dead if Abercrombie and Fitch decided
that breathing wasn't cool. Put this on
your profile/channel if you are part of
the 8 who would be laughing hysterically
in the background

Stress is when you wake up screaming and you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet.