One man is an island.I don't know much time had passed since I found myself in this room. The only thing I am sure about is that I'd changed. No more did the whispers scare me, I'd grown to love them. So much time I spent just waiting for another one of their stories that I'd completely lost track. There was no need to be nervous here, or anxious. No need to be anything but yourself.One man is an island.
So here I was, waiting for another one of 'my' whispers to grace me with their presence. To share with me their story. And sure enough my wish was granted. In an unusual way, that is true, but then again, weren't they all 'unusual'? Even though this whisper h
Take it offI can feel his fingertips on my face. A sudden intrusion into the calm of my hidden world they are. I manage to hide the surprise and even panic in my eyes, disguise them with a smile. He traces every line that is etched into my skin. Tender as if I were made of porcelain. Gentle, as if I'd run away when given the chance.He seems to know how I'll react, foresees every shiver. Knows my responses before I even think to make them. It doesn't scare me though, not much.Take it off
Not once did I try to free myself of his touch. I let the heat of his fingers saturate my skin, warm the cold that lay hidden underneath. Not once did I st
The heart of the WillowI love it when the world decides to show its power over whatever lies in it. Days when the fog makes the castle seem much gentler and even more mysterious. Sharp edges get covered in this curtain of clouds, the corners where darkness rules are hidden from sight. The courtyard I'm standing in seems more alive, the movement of the clouds flowing over the floor making it seem like I'm not the only one there. It seems like the fountain is filled once again, even though it is only an illusion that will fade as soon as the sun breaks through and scares away the fog. I have always loved this castle, and the memories of the times I lived in it sometiThe heart of the Willow
Fallen AngelHave you ever wondered what it would be like to be able to stand on a cloud and look down on the world below? See things that no other person ever would, and be a part of something much greater? I have, and damn, am I glad stuff like that doesn't happen! My fear of heights doesn't combine too well with clouds. One of the many reasons that make me so certain that the girl in this dream is not me.Fallen Angel
A thread of nearly transparent cloud draped itself around her arm. Slowly circling her wrist before making a ring around her thumb. Strangely similar to a snake it wrapped itself around the sleeve and for a few moments the strange bracele
Well, I'm Linqy, in the real world known as Zoë but yeah, Linqy suit me just fine  I joined this lovely place thanks to a friend, Suanin, you'll prolly see her when cruising around my page. I love to write, anything really as long as it has words in it. Usually write during my college classes, cause I get bored easily. Attention span of a goldfish on speed or something Hummz, I'd love to meet some new people, improve my writing and stuff like that, and what better place than deviantart, dontcha think? |
Bedankt voor de Watch!
En je reactie
××
--
Only a vampire can love you forever.
--
Is new, but not a noob!
--
From Kyku. Or Dana. Or Zilk. Whatever the hell you want to call me!
- People always say to stop acting immature, but who's really being childish?
--
Final chance to enter my contest
[link] & [link]
Ends 18/12/09!
--
Thanks for the welcome
And gawd, these emoticons are all soooo cute, I wanna add em all to every post!
--
Learn to love, Love to learn.
--
I really appreciate it!
--
Why do they call it the human race?
Are they expecting someone to win?
----------------------------
Avatar by BriannaTWedge
How did you friend like her wolf?!
--
Learn to love, Love to learn.
Yeah, she really loved it.
--
Why do they call it the human race?
Are they expecting someone to win?
----------------------------
Avatar by BriannaTWedge
Previous Page12Next Page