JessicaOnyx2

There's no sunshine This impossible year Only black days and sky grey And clouds full of fear And storms full of sorrow That won't disappear Just typhoons and monsoons This impossible year A new year. A new day. And a new beginning. Yet, nothing before had ever been different. Your days had been full of laughter and smiles and nothing beyond the happiness you cherished so dear. But everything was bound to change sooner or later. It had all started because of one curious glance through the articles of a horror genre known as creepypasta. Story after story filled your head with dreams and strange new ideas. And as a result, you found yourself