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Toy Box Shaky hands, trembling fingers
Stained, black and blue
Ink, scars, memories once forgotten
What is lost cannot be found.
Forgetful MindLiving, life is comfort
Dying, once I am gone you will be better off
Loving, but I am not sure how
If That's Your Apology, You Should Just Shut Up. I am a wounded animal.
If provoked, I will bite whether comforted or confronted.
I am a scorpion.
I will ask for passage and then I will drown us both.
I am a fire.
If you get too close, it will burn, so find other warmth more friendly, however mechanical.
It is my nature.
I'm sorry that we had to fall in love like this, I know it would be less painful in other.
I'm sorry that I insult you so, but words spill past my lips like waterfalls.
No thought for who they scar.
I would tape my mouth but you would just rip it off.
This is the horror of our love.
Someone Opens the Door.Someone opens the door.
You get up, and rush to the front of the house.
No one is there, and the door remains closed.
Maybe you were hearing things?
Your cat meows expectantly. Wants to be petted.
You turn your back and start walking back to the couch.
Someone opens the door.
Origin of the Heart chapter 3Kanagi basked in the warmth of the blankets he had tightly wrapped around himself in his sleep. His mind was a little hazy. He wasn't sure exactly where he was and he didn't remember much from the previous night, but he was too tired to care. After a few moments of simply laying there, he sat up and looked around. Before he could fully assess his situation, an angry presence made its way into his room, picking up his coat and shoes and shoving it into his face. "C'mon, go back to where you came from, parasite, we wouldn't want you to be wasting our resources after all." who he had now identified as Linder said, looking at him impatiently.
He put his shoes on and barely his trench coat before the ginger grabbed his hand and drug him out of the building. "Wait, Linder! We were already risking it last time, and I think that the watchmen personnel is going to be here right about now.." the brunette said, but Linder was ap
small, hopeful, lightningWhen I first saw you, it was so so dark, and wet and raining.
I remember at first seeing a small light out of the the corner of my eye.
Only for a second, soon it was gone.
I looked around and waited to see it again.
I sighed, and had nearly given up, but then it was back, brighter.
I looked to its source. A tiny bug, hovering and blinking.
You were so small, so fragile, but your light gave me hope.
The water splashed and soaked into my bones as I traveled to you.
I picked you up and I held you in my hands.
You gave me no warmth, but it was comfort none the less.
You told me you did not shine for me, yet I did not care.
Your light gave me hope.
I tucked you neatly away into a tiny bottle, and wore you around my neck like a charm.
You didn't complain, just happy to give someone your light.
I wandered with you through deserts, mountains, and forests.
In the end, you told me you wanted to be my light all along.
But I wanted more, I wanted fire and passion.
I told you to be a
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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