Thanks to everyone that helped me in any shape or form with the wedding a year ago, thanks to all our friends that have been with us, and another thanks to those that have kept us in their prayers over this past year.


HtR Short Story: A Blank RoomThe Room was sterile, stale, and blank. The white walls hadnt been painted in a while. You could still see stains of blood and sweat upon the walls from past struggles. A single large mirror adorned a wall, an obvious point of observation. A camera sat upon a tripod, its objective eye staring into whoever occupied the chair ahead.HtR Short Story: A Blank Room
Sitting in that chair was a man. The man must have only recently been brought to the Room, as he was still dressed in civilian clothing. His arms were bound to the chair he sat upon, a simple wooden seat painted white. His hair was ragged, unkempt, and slightly damp.
It must have be
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Be grateful for the life that you have.
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"Darkness surrounds you."
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MOVED TO ~ShadowCloven
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