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Hell Bound Chapter 11

  Lucifer shifted his to Temptation, seeing the yarning and pain in her eyes for little Lazarus, before smiling with a wicked grin, his little game wasn’t over yet. Looking at that little bastard of his, seeing the look of dread, horror, and despair in his eyes before returning his back to Temptation, seeing the pain in her eyes as looked at her son, wanting to nothing more than to rush straight to him and console and help soothe his pain. The Supreme Devil, with a wicked grin plastered on his face, spoke with a voice filled with glee, “Temptation, take him back to his room. I’m done with him”. Temptation upon hearing what her master said, simply bowed her head, internal grateful and happy that it was over and she could finally take her little one away and console him. She then went to him, looking at him and seeing that his body was completely healed but his eyes, though eyes that once shone and glowed with joy now looked deemed, flicker that looked as though it was soon be snuffed ou
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The Magic of a Photograp

Today I saw a photograph,
It was one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen,
It reminded me of someone,
Someone I kept close to my heart,
And it filled my heart with rush of emotions,
Emotions I had never felt,
So raw and overwhelming,
I can’t understand why something as simple as a photo,
Can make me want to smile,
But at the same time make me want to cry as well,

I am confused,
I don’t understand how a photograph,
As simple as it may be,
Makes my heart race,
I have seen beauty before,
But never have I seen such a beautiful sight,
So simple but yet so elegant and enchanting,
How can something so simple,
Make me feel so complex,

But the photograph also made me realize something,
Something agonizing,
And that was,
The person that makes me feel this way wasn’t with me,
Because of this,
The same photograph that filled me joy,
Also made my heartache in pain,

Seeing a face without being able feel the presence is torture,
It is indeed the greatest of pain,
A photograph creates the illusion of being near to someone,
But in reality,
That person is miles away from you.

A photograph,
What a beautiful and magical thing,
That brings both sadness and joy,
It makes us cry and smile at the same time,It makes us feel,
The perfect blend of sorrow and joy. 

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