A/N: This is my first fic so don't go to hard on me. But ALL BASHERS WILL BURN IN HELL! Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon
You know the darkness can be a comforting thing. It can sooth, heal, and bring joy to some. For me it does more. It kills, depresses, and destroys me as well. It does all of these things to me but I love it. For death is my comfort, depression is my joy, and destruction heals my open wounds.
Do you wonder why? It's because darkness is my life. It's how I live. How I feel. Darkness is a warm blanket that surrounds me and never lets me go. A mother's protection, the thing I never really had, come in the form of this darkness, my darkness. It sets me free from all that would harm me. All those who wish to destroy me!
But I can't let that happen it would prove them right about me. They know nothing of who and what I really am. They think I'm weak they think I'm frail but their presumptions won't prevail cause I'm made of more than what you see. That is one of my favorite songs by Kimberly Locke. It shows how the weak become strong and live on forever happy.
It seems I've trailed off a bit from my original story. Yes this is a story a story of life, love, happiness, betrayal, and of course darkness. This is the story of a person turned from a child of love and hope to an adult only wishing for death and sorrow. If you don't like the pain or the darkness that will soon have you seeing through my eyes the leave. But if you love it then stay and maybe the darkness will set you free as it has for me.
I wish you luck in the tales of this person's life. For it will haunt you forever and your dreams may never be peaceful again. This person has seen death unimaginable and pain beyond your wildest dreams. Screams fill their nights and loneliness is all they will ever know.
Death seeks out it's pray. It decides how to kill you. Either quickly or through painful realization that your life is nothing but shit. So decide now weather to read or not for it may decide this person's fate. To forever be comforted by darkness and hate. Maybe somewhere the light will shine upon them even if only a little.
So prepare yourselves for their story starts now. Welcome to my life.
A/N: Review and tell me what you think. Constructive criticism wanted. No bashers allowed.