by Rachael Kline

Created on: May 24, 2009

-The Ivy-

A long and lonely road stretches forth, its winding path too much for some to take.

The ivy covered path does reach towards those who dare to trodden upon it.

Those in slow pace, who do not move swift enough nor quiet enough - they are challenged by its deathly grip.

A swift and quiet coward slinks by; not daring to face the horror of what lies beneath their feet.

The ones who dare to face the monster can count on a terrible fate.

No evil memory is ever short lived.

You can be sure of that.

The darkness makes its move so quickly so viciously.

No pity will it give and no guilt shall it feel.

Those who face and fall will be lost, forever.

A long, quiet sleep of disappearance will follow a painful, shrieking murder.

Those who conquer are known as brave and triumphant.

But, their scars of old hurt and bleed with the same scorn as a fresh wound sliced in delicate flesh.

Don't dare to think that you a mere human, so fragile that you will be the exception.

It can not be outrun.

And Somehow.

And Someday.

It Will Find You.

And you shall suffer no less of terrible fate than those of before you.

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