The man woke up and i readied for whatever i was to see. I saw something shocking. I saw Roy, the least educated of the servants on the ground poorly playing dead. Upon seeing this, my host quickly spoke up:
The man woke up and i readied for whatever i was to see. I saw something shocking. I saw Roy, the least educated of the servants on the ground poorly playing dead. Upon seeing this, my host quickly spoke up:
We woke up at the same moment, as i really never sleep. The lack of a personal body also means a lack for sleep, drink, and food. I was already used to isolation from the eons inside that stone ball, but atleast i get to enjoy a show. One that makes my figurative guts twist around.
We woke up at the same moment, as i really never sleep. The lack of a personal body also means a lack for sleep, drink, and food. I was already used to isolation from the eons inside that stone ball, but atleast i get to enjoy a show. One that makes my figurative guts twist around.
Eyebags decorated both of the semblances, tired yet moving.
It was then, they realized. They were in love.
And nothing could ever go wrong.
And nothing went wrong.
Right?
Eyebags decorated both of the semblances, tired yet moving.
It was then, they realized. They were in love.
And nothing could ever go wrong.
And nothing went wrong.
Right?
Clouds covered the sky as bodies covered the ground
Uncaring, they danced around the snow and frolicked near, far from where they were.
Their minds wandered so far by just looking at eachother, feeling their warm breaths nicely heat their faces.
Clouds covered the sky as bodies covered the ground
Uncaring, they danced around the snow and frolicked near, far from where they were.
Their minds wandered so far by just looking at eachother, feeling their warm breaths nicely heat their faces.
They were tired but yet they endured their dance, glancing into eachother's eyes.
Their eyes shone, blinking in harmony and static upon the other one's face.
The scene around them spoke of bloodshed, and they moved as free spirits.
They were tired but yet they endured their dance, glancing into eachother's eyes.
Their eyes shone, blinking in harmony and static upon the other one's face.
The scene around them spoke of bloodshed, and they moved as free spirits.
Their feet light, almost weightless, looked as if they were attaching and retaching from the ground.
Both their hairs moved with the wind and the movements of the dance, shining with black and bouncing back and forth.
Their feet light, almost weightless, looked as if they were attaching and retaching from the ground.
Both their hairs moved with the wind and the movements of the dance, shining with black and bouncing back and forth.