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Deadlockeverything is normal, it's all fine.Suddenly your afraid, and you don't know why?You're all alone, nowhere to go and nowhere to hideNothing has changed but you think you might dieThat moment passes but you still feel sad and scaredYou want to do something, anything but do nothingYou start to wonder if your sanity's impairedAnd then your unable to do absolutely anythingYou realise you are trapped, All aloneYou cannot run, leave or hideCan't even sleep, can't even moanBecause you are trapped in you own mind.
DC Comic Project: Lunar Wolf-ExertLunar WolfPsychic often made trips from Angel Row to Cape Carmine, usually between the hours of two and four in the morning. He knew around that time Mel and Vlad would be asleep and Edward didn't intrude into his affairs. The east end wasn't a place the Lupos much relished going through but it was as good a place as any to keep something hidden. Cape Carmine evoked dubiously happy memories, the lighthouse in particular reminded hum of happier times in happier places. As always he tried to keep the nostalgia limited until he saw her, parked up outside the dockside warehouse closest to the lighthouse. Going down dockside always made him feel nervous, he was past his aqua-phobia but still unpleasant memories which involved him being wet. Made his way quite quickly to the pier end warehouse, it was mostly empty. It was a vast empty space within save for the metal vessel parked directly in the centre. It was a ship of alien origin of course, it's design was a combination of a World