Beautiful Nightmares

Her heart was like a castle, haunted by ghosts and shadows. And never could she resist the monsters of the world… for she was one, herself. She collected the them like strays, in desperate need of love and a home. When she saw them as they were… with their fangs dripping with danger and souls filled with demons… she was never frightened. To her… they weren’t something to be hated or feared. To her, they were all perfectly beautiful nightmares that deserved to be embraced in the dark magic of the night!

Β© J.G.

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