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Reminisce...It had been three years since Faye passed away. Three years to the very day I lost my wife and best friend in an instant. I stood upon the bridge where she had given everything up.Reminisce
I remember, clearly, how she smiled so weakly up at me in her final night. She tore me apart before she left herself in the hands of a higher force. A little piece of me died that day, and never again had things been really right. I remember the night they told her she did not have long left to live. She had developed cancer and it slowly ravaged her over the years. It now took its toll. She had even gone so far as to reject chemotherapy, desp


Eyes of the SlaughSome days I ponder the workings of the mind behind the haunting eyes of the Slaugh.Eyes of the Slaugh
What sort of tragic ideas and poisoned plots play against her hollow thoughts? Oh, this solace I find just with a mindless stare within those hollow eyes, taking in the beauty within. The feeling of a curious joy within her sights shifts within me, shifts away to fear and back to chilling comfort, like the ebb and flow of a New Moon's restless tide. What does happen, in the mind of this horrible beauty? I am forlorn, forever yearning for this knowledge, which escapes through my fingers like the ethereal shadows of her Mother's cover. Oh, what worl


Johnny"Ya ain't got the balls to do it."Johnny
The man chewed absently upon the end of his cigarette, eyeing the other in front of him closely
with an expression of scorn and disgust. The other weaker, meek figure kept his blue-eyed gaze low upon the gun that he held in his hand. What had he gotten himself into? The first upturned his nose and tilted head back, rumbling with a raucous laughter.
"Little Johnny's too much of a wuss to shoot the damn dog. Ain't like it's a person," someone said, apparently in some form of dark amusement. The rest of the group that lounged around the alley laughed along, but they were all br


Grow.Dear Unborn Child, I pray you are well, even if you and I will never know each other to exist as we are. Right now, I imagine you the size of a dime, with nary a care in the outside world. Youve never seen it, you have no reason to yet worry about any of it out there. It will still be many long months before you see your first light and breathe your first breath. I hopGrow.
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Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. If the sun don't come you'll get a tan from standing in the English rain.
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