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Subject: † Solitude Hurts † Author: † antichrist † [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:38:10 06/05/02 Wed † Solitary beast saunters about aimlessly, attention spent, quivering, pondering. The heat, it boiled within his obsidian viens. Could the Earth not stop her sighing? Did She not realize her inhabitants didn't wish to feel the heated breath tickling their underbellies. Snort of disdain shrivels forth as beast continues, meandering about the emptied meadow area. Emptiness consumes his soil, tearing within the unbalanced mental state. The wide spaces, while they weren't going to harm him, certainly were oppressing. Nothing but barren wasteland. Not another equine in sight. How dreadful. Could not the others exit their docile homelands in search of something more? He searched. Coffee occuli roll about within their chambers, beast shifting pointlessly, no longer caring to watch his steps. His vision escaped elsewhere, daunting along the skyline, vaulting with the birds. Oh what he wouldn't give to fly, to lift his rooted hooves from the terrain, to feel the breeze tickle the frogs of his toes. It would be grand. However, for the moment he was halted, stuck upon the earth as carrion. Skull shakes, flames dancing within mental optics. That was his savior. The dancing flames, luring him, dancing for him. He needed nothing more. If only he could locate the beautiful rouge tones, mingled with october pumpkins, melding with golden bronze copper, metallic tints sifting about one another, hugging, caressing. Oh the warmth. He hated it, but the touch, like a lover, felt so soothing upon his torn flesh. Skull shakes, heavy lids drawing atop dual spheres. Some day someone might understand his passion, the true adoration within the licking daggers of ruby and ochre. Some day... Some day the solitude would dissipate... But not today. Not now. † ‡ the ache in my heart ‡ ‡ is nothing compared ‡ ‡ to the look you give me ‡ ‡ the scalding glare ‡ ‡ of a love lost ‡ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]