The Sound Of Darkness
Like The Echo Of Lost Souls

An old dragon sighed in the darkness.
Huge, thick, rusted chains hung loosely around his great neck, restraining him from doing all but lay there, alone. His tattered wings were sore from having been bound for so long, causing blisters to spread all along the edges and bottom of his wings. His long tail draped across the hard, rocky stone floor, restricted by long ropes of chains harshly thrown around it. He could not sleep soundly at night, as he was constantly haunted by a past mistake- one small, unforgivable action… but often, that was what did the most damage.
About the Creator
Jessica Phoenix
"To write well, express yourself like the common people, but think like a wise man." -Aristotle
I'm working on a book that I hope to publish sometime soon- Wish me luck!
I enjoy drawing, reading about Autism, and researching about dogs!



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