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Post by .x.Leader of Lost Souls.x. on Aug 13, 2007 13:26:27 GMT -5
*sigh* so much for a reply x.x
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Sphynx
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Post by Sphynx on Aug 26, 2007 13:49:22 GMT -5
OMG! I'm so sorry! It's just that school and DA has taken all my time as well as My boyfriend! I'm so sorry!! I will work on a reply...!
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Sphynx
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Post by Sphynx on Aug 26, 2007 13:59:35 GMT -5
Broken and torn words was spoken inside mind. They repeated over and over while darkness entered damsels heart. The disease inside injected step back was made. Fear was tearing demoness of bloody bay. Dainty arabian monument was shaking heavily, seeing how her lover was hurting because of his own sickness. Like a crying coltine over her dying mother tear dropped down on heavens earth. She heaved not anymore for her breath. Cranium wasn't lifted she looked down. Skull wasn't towering with confidence, they showed something that was dainty and could break any minute. Without her lover by the side she felt more torn, she new he wasn't dead but the demon had scared her. He was killing Soul inside and here she snapped like h'll not caring? What lover was she really? Voids snapped open hearing his monument fall upon ashen ground. "NO!" Mind shrieked seeing him lying there. Talons heaved forward into canter. Turning dust of ash danced like deaths dance around her, ready to cut diabla into pieces. Flowing diamonds was collected monument was placed down. Her breath wasn't heard anymore. She didn't relax but wasn't tense either. Inside she was a complete chaos, outside she was calm. Lips brushed against ashen arche. She felt his muscels, sensed his tears. Her attention was on him and nothing else. "Leaving me will break me down Love, leaving you will break you. We are lst in each other." Speaking with truth and wisdom she sobbed silently. Tears steamed down elegant chin. Not anymore, she would never leave his side. Nothing would be felt only hope and love for him to keep on living with her love, but still be hurting because of a sickness. Like the red roses torns she was the rose and him the one picking in up. But the torns was cutting him up like the demon. Of sorrow and revenge she would never give up on him, and she would never leave his side as long as she loved him.
OoC: The best I could do..*sigh* I hope it is ok.
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