I thank you Kelly for the inspiration for this one. I really liked the way it turned out.

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-Graveyard-

You think I am cold and distant, desolate, apathetic, even stoic, a tainted chunk of ice. That may be true but these ghosts that forever haunt me and the endless scars that mar my flesh make me mortal and not an arctic breeze shoving you aside either way. I am a human graveyard. You have to dig to find my dying soul. You need a shovel to find my heart. I am buried alive within the soils of the past ands the layers to come from the future. I am a cemetery where nothing rests in peace. Yet, on the surface, you see but the ground and tombstone with my name engraved in the ivory marble. I am a rock and they do not speak, nor do lingering phantoms of me.

I am but a necropolis inside that does not respite.

I am, Hiwatari, Kai already sealed in my coffin, my dug fate.

-EndE-

Hidden messages everywhere, if you can find them, I would be impressed.