The Cover of Night

Jeffrey Allison
3 min readJan 22, 2024

To the Lure

Photo by Marek Szturc on Unsplash

In the midst of darkness I could, but not see my doom! They way the demons laughed as the shackles grabbed my arms. The way the spirits wore me down. My soul felt, so heavy as the corruption occurred.

“Last Tuesday!”

“The night is beautiful!”

The light dimming from the shadow glass elegantly hung on her torso as her heartbeat, so fast. Her magic hung around her…

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Jeffrey Allison

Grew up in Oregon on the bay where I learn to live to write and read poetry where it ventured off into more story telling and how I got the chance to adventure.