The mirror started to crack, side by side with a creak, while the reflections blended to form disfigured images Faces turned ashen in a glance, leaving some face prints which aren't to be recognised ever in the future, Dungeons hold terror, so does the awful dark but Moon won't come out if it wasn't to be the night Life has faults which flaw the richest of words yet death has some pleasures, embellishing the grave. For ya, Akanksha 🖤 Font : Garamond Size : 7 #pairagraph #emma_scar #pennpopcorn #pnpquatrain #darkness