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Subject: ± im your passenger ± Author: …::Cynic::… [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:15:34 06/24/02 Mon In reply to: --> Lydan <-- 's message, "--> Shake Me <--" on 18:53:57 06/20/02 Thu …|| shards of glass from the mirror you were in ||… …|| it broke and i lost you ||… …|| they split me open to bleed your blood ||… …|| and youre inside me too ||… †Butterscotch tufts are caught in what little breeze is stirred, drifting away as last remnants of winter pelt are shed. Talons grip upon branch of earth, invisible stained glass wings opening despite their cracked structure, striving for rejuvenation. Tapered dial whips itself heavenwards, catching the zephyrs cast by angels, those who carried harps to broken to strum. Bloodsucking nuisance upon lower stomach breaks moment in totality, hind limbs would have kicked were it capable of such exertion, charcoal strands settling for their own whiplash as a justice. Slight nagging forms in what is left of drugged mind; was it a possibility that the very insect taking flesh from her own figure carried the ailment rumored to have settled itself in the lands? Well, of course it was a possibility. Slight smirk allows itself to taint remorseful wraith, pride stuttering across tramp’s figure. In her futile state, what could the illness matter anyway? Shoulders roll pompously, shudder catching frame as wobbly step is taken. Her stalker had deemed her immortal. It was time to start pantomiming such. Stance forced proud, flickering sprite saunters forward, darting between existence and shadows. Neck breaks suddenly, snapping and forcing skull in the direction of loam. Lips clamp suddenly about foreign carpet, few scant mouthfuls of lush jade taken in before hesitantly swallowed. Halfway down, the substance is rejected, resulting into bellows of repetitive snorts, chest heaving with the sudden need of oxygen. Disdainful noise is created within tattered throat, lifeless luminaries suddenly locking themselves upon path left in fatale’s wake, the tagalong waited for willingly. † \\who are you to judge me?// \\you’ve been pushing me// \\over the edge// \\youd better catch me too// .:…rerun summer …:. .:…grab your popcorn and your remote …:. .:…the premiers too far off to find …:. (No, Sammy…I don’t want her to get bit and get sick and die…just had to think of something to put.) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]