Dark Prison
My past, my parents, my childhood, i don't remember them, i even stopped believing i had parents, all i can think about or remember is the darkness that surrounds me, the noises of the shadows whispering about the upper world....i cant move i'm stuck hanging dry most likely to die but i don't know for sure. Day by Day nothing but pitch black the silver chains that bind me make a chiming noise witch i don't mind at all its soothing and its better than nothing. my dark raven colored hair falls in my face half of it out of their pigtails that they were in. by how tall i am i'm going to say i'm seventeen, i don't even have a name, well a proper one, the shadows that surround me repeat the word beast when there near me so i guess that's my name, Beast, silently i readjust my self and my eyelids slowly close shut. and i drift into a deep sleep.