PHQ-Nickname:
hollow
Halfquake:
Radical Perfection
Level:
21
Total kills:
711,304
Birthday:
September 25th 1985
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| Mood: | depressive |
| Type: | Story |
| Added: | March 30th 2006, 10:02:43 |
| Visits: | 1195 |
| Rating: | Not rated yet. |
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Description:
a dream i had. |
| In the morning, in the woods, the ground was pleasant. The leaves in the trees were brilliant green, each appearing as though the sun were shining through it. The girls' dresses were long, radiant and pure white, billowing softly and obscuring their feet. The hems reach towards the ground, pleadingly. The ropes would be creaking like sailing tack if there had been a life stirring it, some wind, someone. Four of them, in a line. Each facing away from a hanging snare, a water bottle suspended by the same rope. If anyone was around, if they had dared, or been curious, and had pulled the water bottle to the ground, where there was a hook, they would have heard involved rustling and straining pulleys above, as the bodies descended to the ground from which they were presently divorced. Evidently, in the recent past, someone had been thirsty; The bottle was empty, although the cap was replaced. |
LordAsriel
March 30th 2006, 23:16:59
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Macabre, and curously nice... someone had been thirsty... When was there and where is this thirsty person now? There is an unwritten story about every single speck of dust, but this particular one schemes me. You could put it into words, if you wish to.
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LordAsriel
