Dancer from the East RW3 Part6Melda continued to weep her sobs were dwarfed by the natural sounds of the jungles, the Cidas birds calling out to each other in the trees above, the ash chewers hissing at their prey as the moss lice chirped from every conceivable nook and cranny. She turned to gather her things, packing up a bunch of supplies scavenged from the storage house of Megihindu by the river, most notably the Vanden leaves which acted as a pest repellant, keeping the moss lice away from her sleeping spot. Other than supplies she also picked up Sal'dir's sword a fine sword of Kressen craftsmanship, one edge was razor sharp and the other was serrated with teeth aboutDancer from the East RW3 Part6
Odinarily MarredHer skin was ivory, pale as a lonely winter's day with a flush of sunlight on her cheeks. She was beautiful, to me at least, they could say what they'd want but I found her the epitome of youthful beauty. I held her to my chest in a protective embrace, feeling her heart which beat like the sound of snow drift: Gentle, quiet, but numerous in number.Odinarily Marred
I was sure that she could feel mine as well, in contrast however mine was thumping like thunder which burst through the sky and shaking my entire being. I felt as if the world could feel my heart, my loud declaration of how she made me feel… But no it was just the two of us who sh
Prisoner -part three- Princess Sephina barely noticed her surroundings, as she walked towards the dining hall. Ever since her encounter with the prisoner in the dungeon, she’d found herself on edge. Could she really have seen what she thought she’d seen? It seemed impossible, yet it had been there, clear as day. She would have liked to discuss this with her parents, but rarely did she see them on busy days such as this, when matters of state were their top priority. But no matter, they would be there for dinner. She could speak to them then. Her mind had been whirling all day. She knew by now that the tortuPrisoner -part three-
UnnervingSo here I am. Sitting on a park bench. Alone. It’s quiet and unnerving and dark. Very dark. I guess there are some sort of back ground noises; like the annoying chirps of crickets and the whooshing of cars on the road. Maybe it isn’t so quiet. The lamp pole next to me is giving off a faint yellow glow and a circular patch of light surrounds me. Suddenly it doesn’t seem all that dark anymore. And if there are crickets around me then I’m not alone. And if it’s not dark or quiet and I’m not alone then this situation can’t possibly be unnerving to me. Can it?Unnerving
Well it shouldn’t, that’s for
| I'm an 18 year old Pre-University Student studying the Arts, very very quiet most of the time. I write in my free time... If any. Know a bit of martial arts and I'm terrible at Math. Also, GEEK |
Assassin's Creed 2
Awestruck
YAY!
I love that one, too
but I can hardly fave all of her art...
so sad
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"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."
~Edmund Burke
"Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty."
~Shakespeare's Romeo, and borrowed by Stephenie Meyer's Edward.
She's actually going to go to art school after we graduate (we're twins, so we graduate at the same time)
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"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."
~Edmund Burke
"Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty."
~Shakespeare's Romeo, and borrowed by Stephenie Meyer's Edward.
Btw DFTE pt4 will be updated with chap 20 soon >< working on it now!
oh and we're fraternal, not identical, btw... just so you know.
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"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."
~Edmund Burke
"Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty."
~Shakespeare's Romeo, and borrowed by Stephenie Meyer's Edward.
Three faves!
THANKS!
XD
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"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."
~Edmund Burke
"Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty."
~Shakespeare's Romeo, and borrowed by Stephenie Meyer's Edward.