“The Minotaur has been working it’s way through the labyrinth once again like a snake searching out it’s prey as it slowly dies from it’s poisonous bite but the Minotaur will not win nor will it find me within it’s dark abyss of the labyrinth, I am tucked away in a small blanket, far away from it’s all seeing stare, I feel distant from the labyrinth like I am free from its dark embrace, the Minotaur will not find me for I have left the dark and cold prison and I feel as though I’m high above the clouds with you my sweet prince, yet, this is but a dream, soon to be turned into a reality when the dawn comes, yet, that dream is a temptation, the temptation to flee this labyrinth and shake of the imprisoning stare of the Minotaur, yet, I smile, as I wait for the dawn to come once more”~ random thought.
(I’ve been meaning to upload these two pictures)
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