Shattered and Broken
Have you ever felt like you should be alone, but you weren't? Have you ever seen the entities that are made of shadows, or perhaps even light, at the corner of your eye? Have you heard the skittering, scratching, scuttling sounds of creatures crawling nearer, just at the edge of your perception? Have you felt the SCRATCHING at the back of your mind, ripping, tearing at your sanity? Have you seen the pulsating, undulating, unintelligible form of those who exist above you? If so, you're not alone, hear my tale, and understand, the loneliness you feel is false. You aren't alone in your loss, and you aren't alone in your fear, and most importantly, you aren't alone in your yearning.
AN: I'm not Christian, so if this offends you please just don't read it. I won't edit my story just because you are angry that I would compare an eldritch entity with God, or even the power of God with the power of the Devil. Have fun with my blasphemy, and good luck. And remember, you're never alone.
AN: Image is not mine, if the original owner wants me to take it down, please provide proof that it's yours, and ask me to take it down, and I will. Thank you.
