lovelessbind

"The screams Septer...I...I can still hear them. And the pain...when the blade went through my chest...it felt real." A young woman's voice was filled with fear as she paced back and forth. Her green-blue hands twist and pulled at her long ocean blue hair. "My Lady...nothing more than a dream." Her companion signed as he stood, taking her hands in his. "You do not understand Septer...my breath...it left my body." She looked up at him, their coral pink eyes meeting. "We should go to The Temple, my lady." He gently kissed her forehead, releasing her hands. She gave a small nod, following him to her door. He stopped and turned to her. "Remember

When I lay down alone, that is when I feel like I am drowning. I feel the weight on my chest. I feel hands pulling me down. Just before the air runs out, I open my eye. My breathing goes back to normal. I can feel warm skin against mine. I move a bit and a secure arm wraps around me, pulling me close. His eyes don't open and his light breathing continues. A small kiss to his forehead causes him to smile and I feel the arm tighten before going limp once more. I close my eyes and the cold water embraces me again, my head stays above water.    I often ask myself why it happened to me. Today I have an answer I can live with. By no means do I con

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tired eyes watched the second hand move, each second that passed seeming slower than the last. Time. Most people wanted more. The owner of the eyes wanted less. The more it dragged on, the more thoughts passed through his clouded mind. Why keep moving forward?  Why? Why why why why why?! He let out a deep breath and  continued his mundane staring at the clock. The ticking drowning out his thoughts. At the end of his breath the ticking became the clang of metal against metal. His eyes went wide feeling the atmosphere change around him. His body felt weighed downed with something other than the burden of life. His right hand h

                                                                        The Three Evils-Intro      Death lingered in a New York City alleyway as darkness fount its way to every corner. The only light came from a watch that lay on a young woman's wrist. No sign of life was left on the body. A single person had heard her screams that night. Only a few hours earlier two lovely figures had been in that alley. One of them had left with a sort of sadistic happiness, while the other lay bleeding from five distinct spots. If anyone had been around at the time of the murder, they would have been amazed at the craftsmanship.      Each movement of th

The mountains to the north of the central plains were iced over and full of caves. The oceans below span for miles on edge. The east was the desert full of nomads and traders. to the west were the wastlands. A desolant land where nothing grew, nothing lives, and no water flows. Everything is dead there. In the plains the rivers flow, the crops grow, and all people live in a semipeacfull era. All of the peoples of the land kept from war and tried to live in harmony within eachother. The day the red moon showed...that was when it changed.  There were four children who's fates intertwined. The first was a girl called Bree with black

She crys her silent tears that are hidden in the rain. She wants them to notice but doesn't want them to feel sorry for her. She knows she needs help...yet her parents don't see. She does feel sorry for herself and she hates it and wants it to end. The blood that rises to her skin that stains the silver blade. Her heart is in pain but no one sees. Not even the one she cares for the most. She prays that one day he will see the pain that runs through her vains. Her writing is her safe place. Her only friend. Words she can not speak...bleed upon the paper. The most beautiful red but black like her heart. Her heart that was once so full of life..

such sweet words ment for me but feel like they are for someone other then me 'perfect' 'angel' do not describe me you say they do but in my eyes i am the devil causing you pain