The Puppet World

In the dark forests of the night the puppets roam in fright where nothing is as it seems, and the unpeople live in undead belief their world much like our own exists cut off in loneliness and despair. Seeking what may be in what is not they live out their lives like puppets without strings attached wandering the forests of the night where stars shine like distant gods far removed from this incessant life.

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