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SheLips glistening pink with gloss and laughter; thin, yes, but never too full of life, always with a wide grin. I could never forget the ever0smooth texture to those lips. Lips that spoke hundreds of thousands more words than the tongue behind them ever could. They told the truth when the tongue tried to lie. They sought the truth when they detected lies. They trembled with fear when she stood tall in the face of danger, and they shone bright with hope when all hope was lost. Those lips always spoke her truth.
Her eyes were the glistening gems that were the locked portal into her soul. Those eyes could reveal her innermost secrets, but they liked to tell their fair share of lies and liked to hold tight to the secrets which they confined. They were two whirlpools into a world which her parents didn’t understand and her friends were never truly on her side. Their vivid colour was a guise to the darkness which her pupils onl
The Sand Which Washes Through the TorrentSand in a river
Flowing, washing over stones,
Run Away With MeRun Away With Me
To the mountains far
and the oceans wide.
Take my hand.
Down winding paths,
a road; unpaved.
It doesn’t have to mean much…
With an engine roaring in our ears,
summer’s breeze blowing our hair.
Look at me. Smile.
Leaving the past so far behind
I forgot to ask directions—
Your hand meets mine as I shift
First gear; gets us running
Second gear; gets us going
Third gear; don’t think now
Fourth gear; down the on-ramp
fifth; look at me. smile.
What do I look like now
an adventure? am I fun?
Close your eyes
if only for a moment
While it LastsWanna enjoy my life while it lasts
Kus I'm sittin here and we're laughin'
Actin like it's gonna last us
And I don't wanna watch life go past us
But I don't know what to do, what I want,
I don't know how to react anymore, I got
Nothin special, nothin to flaunt, no one to haunt
when I'm gone,
Because you can always leave like nothin
And I'm not gonna stop you, but if you really want,
I can walk with you
Through the halls, the walls, in the summer, winter, spring or fall--
I'm not gonna stop you, but if you really want
I can walk with you
Through a dark alley or through the shadow valley
Walking, Freezing, Alone, but Here to Stay.Walking through the wind from my car to my work
Crunching through the half-frozen grass
Gotta love life.
AshThe air sighed deep, heavy, billowy, almost depressed sighs. Everywhere, everything was coated in fine chalky ask, like layers of dust that had gathered over the earth. Some even hung in the air, seeming to hang in some sort of Limbo, suspended in time… It had almost seemed like the day the world ended, time just…stood still…
In the midst of it all, somewhere, two people dragged their feet through it, kicking up more fine ash into a hazy limbo. They both wore heavy boots, thick coats, and something wrapped doubly thick over their faces, so as to provide some means of ventilation from the fine ash, and close-fitting sunglasses, more for keeping ash out of their eyes than sunlight.
The man was tall and his coat made him look very large. He walked to the right of the girl. She was significantly smaller than the man. In addition to her heavy coat and sunglasses, she had a very worn beanie snug over her head. All colour from the
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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