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Mad: Crayon
Oct. 6th, 2009 06:22 pmHe hadn't been to the house in months. He regretted that, but it couldn't be avoided. His life was too unpredictable to allow him such free time. When he had free moments he took full advantage of them. And of course, those free moments always found him in front of this house. It was the closest thing to home he had; he would always be drawn back here, no matter what else happened.
( The door opened for him... )
( The door opened for him... )
Writers: Crossroads
Sep. 19th, 2009 03:54 pmPain and anger still throbbed inside him. If he closed his eyes he could almost feel the knife cutting into his skin again. A compulsive shudder went through his body and he lifted his fingers to brush across the scar that they gouged across his face. Still there, hours later.
( Peter couldn't heal from it )
( Peter couldn't heal from it )
Stage: Somebody save me
Jun. 27th, 2009 05:38 pmWell, you know I have a love, a love for everyone I know.
And you know I have a drive to live, I won't let go.
Can you see this opposition comes risin' up sometimes.
That its dreadful imposition, comes blacking through my mind.
And that I see a darkness.
And that I see a darkness.
And that I see a darkness.
Did you know how much I love you?
Is a hope that somehow you,
Can save me from this darkness.
( Silence hung like a heavy curtain between them )
And you know I have a drive to live, I won't let go.
Can you see this opposition comes risin' up sometimes.
That its dreadful imposition, comes blacking through my mind.
And that I see a darkness.
And that I see a darkness.
And that I see a darkness.
Did you know how much I love you?
Is a hope that somehow you,
Can save me from this darkness.
( Silence hung like a heavy curtain between them )
JustPrompt: The Same Place
Jun. 23rd, 2009 07:14 pm“How did it come to this?”
The two men were seated together at the table, each with their hands wrapped around a hot mug of tea. When Peter posed the question he turned expectantly to his companion hoping for a response. The other knitted his eyebrows together in thought as he pondered.
( What do you mean )
The two men were seated together at the table, each with their hands wrapped around a hot mug of tea. When Peter posed the question he turned expectantly to his companion hoping for a response. The other knitted his eyebrows together in thought as he pondered.
( What do you mean )
Sunday Reveries: What's left
Jun. 8th, 2009 10:53 am"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable." - C.S. Lewis
( What's left )
( What's left )
