It is quite short because, I'm just throwing around some ideas, trying to get a taste of what readers like.
Tell me what this makes you think of, also; exp. happy, confused, mysterious, what?
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Eerie silence. So much as an insects step is heard. The hunting grounds, stumbling around in the overwhelming dark; it's enough to break a soul. But it would be hard to break a soul that doesn't even exist.
Ah, there it is. Crouch low, like a tiger ready to pounce. Wait, listen... pounce. The blood, so sweet. The taste, unable to forget. The satisfaction, unbearable.
Competition. Fight. Love. Kill. So different, yet, all the same in some web of lies. Everything is connected, in a tangled web of lies. Like Romeo and Juliet; different on the outside, but inside, in their knotted, unbreakable web, so tied together, so torn apart.
But to listen to instinct? Would be absurd. But not to? Even worse. Is it debatable to ignore one's natural path? One's sanity? One's love? Unthinkable.
Who would differ from love? Tear themselves away? The ones with no souls, that's who. The ones like us. The ones like them. Who's to say that they have no soul? What requirements do they meet? Eternity? Insanity? The hunger, thirst, lust? Of course not. Never. That would be... unthinkable.
What makes the seas part? The lilacs shiver in fear? The hearts, melt like ice? If anything were to make that, it would be purely unthinkalbe. Simply and utterly, unthinkable.
