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Western Sunsets - Chapter TwoChapter Two:Western Sunsets - Chapter Two
She woke to silence whispering in her ears. Rin sat up on her sleeping mat and looked over to the small window in her bedroom, noticing that the stars were still winking in the sky. Something felt wrong in her body, in her mind. She couldn’t quite place it, but the feeling crawled through her like thousands of tiny little ants with blocks of ice attached to their feet.
Rin shuttered, her hand finding the necklace that hung between her breasts. She ran her fingers over the wooden carving of the sunflower, feeling the smooth petals and the bumps that made up each seed.
by ~BlackEyeliner13
Western Sunsets - Chapter OneChapter One:Western Sunsets - Chapter One
She had forgotten how much she’d missed spring.
Walking through the damp trail, she gazed up into the cloud streaked sky. She was glad that she had escaped from the hustle and bustle of the household; only the chirping of early birds and the croaks of tree frogs surrounded her here. As she passed, bullfrogs on the bank jumped into the murky pond and turtles ducked their heads under the dark waters. The ground was cold underneath her bare feet, but a breeze wrapped her body in warmth. The tepid air smelled of rain.
He watched her through his window. She walked
by ~BlackEyeliner13
MonsterBloodshot blue eyes Tasseled red hair She’s scared Of the screaming voices And pounding fists So she sits So she waits For it to pass There’s the sound of breaking glass She closes her eyes And she prays “Please make the monster go away.” Silence falls The voices cease A sudden peace That will not lastMonster
She gets up from the floor And goes to the door She’s in the kitchen Smoking a cigarette Her cheeks are wet “Mommy?” A head turns Face is stern Blood on her lip
by ~BlackEyeliner13
Devious Journal EntryDevious Info
- Current Residence: Kentucky
- Interests: Geeky stuff.
- Favourite movie: Pretty in Pink
- Favourite band or musician: Jason Mraz
- Personal Quote: "I'm off like a dirty shirt. "
- Tools of the Trade: Camera, Pencil, Paper
- Email: chibishippo101@insightbb.com
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