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I've never noticed how nice her Monroe curls were until I looked around the room, it made the
lamps bright, and the walls elegant; beneath the moons gaze, through the torn faded velvet drapes,
giving us enough concealment. Her rapid movements could match the palpitations of her heart, though,
the expression shown once she turned around didn't reflect as well.
She walked backwards until she felt the bed, while pressing down the side of her stomach she softly
laid atop of the bed and wrapped herself beneath the sheets, her skin blending into the bleached
cotton. Her body on its side and her legs crescent, she removes her hand and looks. I guess she
couldn't tell if the red spots on her polka dot shirt were by design, or hers. I saw her eyes start
to dry out while she saw the blood rolling down each finger.
I stumbled my way to the side of the bed, just as she would've. I try to sympathize and so I lean
close to her face and gently turn it, so I could look into her faded stare. Only then is when I
noticed the dampening sheets and the shards of the broken mirrors scattered. Just like hers, my
spirit faded away.
lamps bright, and the walls elegant; beneath the moons gaze, through the torn faded velvet drapes,
giving us enough concealment. Her rapid movements could match the palpitations of her heart, though,
the expression shown once she turned around didn't reflect as well.
She walked backwards until she felt the bed, while pressing down the side of her stomach she softly
laid atop of the bed and wrapped herself beneath the sheets, her skin blending into the bleached
cotton. Her body on its side and her legs crescent, she removes her hand and looks. I guess she
couldn't tell if the red spots on her polka dot shirt were by design, or hers. I saw her eyes start
to dry out while she saw the blood rolling down each finger.
I stumbled my way to the side of the bed, just as she would've. I try to sympathize and so I lean
close to her face and gently turn it, so I could look into her faded stare. Only then is when I
noticed the dampening sheets and the shards of the broken mirrors scattered. Just like hers, my
spirit faded away.
Literature
Angels Never Die
Angels never die… Angels never die…
They’re always down to ride and fly when they’re by my side
Right or wrong they’ll hold me down till the day I die
And when I fall they pick me up and lift me to the sky
Literature
Handle with Care
My heart’s on lockdown
But you’ll always have the key
So handle with care
Literature
Skies of Arcadia
Welcome to the world of ADD in HD.
Give me your hand and follow me
To where the wild things come to play
And freedom is always free.
It’s all a dream sleeping beauty;
Keep your eyes wide shut and see.
Come embrace your insanity
And come dance with the child in me.
Welcome to the skies of Arcadia
Where dreams become reality.
Where zero and zero make infinite
And freedom’s the only salary.
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"I saw her eyes start to dry out while she saw the blood rolling down each finger."
So chilling.
So chilling.