In the moons fullest hour
The Nightstalkers ride.
From our remote, dark tower
A writer’s war, worlds collide.
The Nightstalkers ride
Meeting challenges for glory.
A writer’s war, worlds collide
Closer to victory with each bloody story.
Meeting challenges for glory
Other guilds fall to the power.
Closer to victory with each bloody story
Nightstalkers shall reign, all others shall
cower.
Other guilds fall to the power
From our remote, dark tower.
Nightstalkers shall reign, all others shall
cower
In the moon’s fullest hour.
Challenge 7
A Rictameter
By Georgie
Simon
Baby boy, joy
Never so wonderous
Life have I known
Simon
Nighttime
Shadows lurking
Strangers eyes following
Into the dark
Nighttime
Darkness
Terror creeping
Slowly surrounding souls
Closing in on
Darkness
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