| Subject: ~!~ ... Cradles her close in crumbling pain, terrified eyes filling with briny sorrow... ~!~ |
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Date Posted: 08:28:00 06/01/01 Fri
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Escape the Ordinary (and Faith)
's message, "~She lay breathless beneath him~" on 16:44:02 05/31/01 Thu
~!~ The lightest twinge of misery choking his great frame, painted body heaving with strangling sobs, the quiet baron muffles his warm breath into her bloodied mane, muzzle streaked with her own crimson soul still, unable to wash away the russet witness. Her torso still within his desperate grasp, brazen neck tucked in a perfect semicircle around her in protection, he tightens his wretched grasp around her, conforming to the carcass of her battered soul, face streaked with aching longing for her return from outerspace, clinging with shredded hope to her as if shrouding her from the very eyes of death itself. ~!~ No.. no, no, no... you are not dead... you can’t be... because I’m here, and what would happen to me if you were gone? What would happen to us? Dear one... my satellite... you orbit me... tell me now, who’s the king of your satellite castle? Why can’t you breathe again? Just open your mouth and try... open your eyes... ~!~ Pinched eyelids cramped tight over his own dark sight, unable to face the very ghost of death, he shudders violently, muscles rippled into a tight grasp, crimped in patterns of ache, everything descending to nothing before him. ~!~ You know now that if you go I’ll be alone again... you were the one that found me, and pursued me endlessly... it’s because of you driving me that I changed... I came around for once... and now I can see... you understand that clockwork, that fateful revolution of life that I thought was so boring... can you see? You brought me back from death... why can’t I do the same for you... you showed me that living this way could be fun, and we don’t have to follow the exact path... we can be crazy, like a river bends... we don’t have to follow that path set for us... This blood, this crimson on my face now, it’s yours, I’m connected to you now this way... I took this from you, you never gave it to me... and I tell you, the vital fluid of life has never been so close to me, never been so sweet... but you leave me now... the fountain of my own blood is stopped; the very source of it is stopped. So you see? You can’t be gone... there is no way... you brought me back to life... I must do the same for you... oh, no, no... I’ll sing a song for you... I’ll stay in your eyes... I will wait for you... I’ll wait for no one but you... This blood is like candy, but it’s yours... I can’t remove it... even if I tried to wash myself clean in the water of my soul, instead of cleansing it away, the entire ocean would turn crimson, red waves and red foam and endless red in me........... and... if you are gone... how can you hear me when I say I love you? I love you... ~!~ Ducking close to her still ear, milky soft lips gently brushing the silken tip with absolute misery, his whispered voice rasps with utter ache and pain, breath tremulous and short. ~!~ I’m telling you I love you... my satellite, come back... come back from the sky to me...
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