In the eyes of FearFear. He has never known the person as well as she has. Fear is not his ally, but his sworn enemy. Fear can not touch his heart or sink into his thoughts and dreams. He has no scars to prove his existence, no memories of agony and torture, but stands tall and proud in the face of Fear and smiles with satisfaction. He knows that Fear can not harm him. He is far too strong, but she is so very weak.In the eyes of Fear5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This one called Fear, he stole away into the girl's mind and heart, consuming them both. He keeps her wide awake every star-lit night curled up in a mess of blankets trying to ward off the shivering cold. He sends an icy sweat down her brow that falls down her pale, fragile cheeks that can not be controlled. She never does sleep alone, for Fear is always at her bedside, lurking far and near and storing every single one of her tears in his skin bottle so that she will not forget him, because he can not let her go.
He can not come to love her as Fear does. His care and devotion can not reach the