A soft flutter ( Read more... )

Under A Sky So Blue ( Read more... )

All of these meaningless years, my eyes staring vacantly into the thousands of cold faces in the crowd ( Read more... )

Would I dream? something inside of my heart told me to not close my eyes. I was too scared to dream of you.

I'll burn my dreams and fall forever, forever wishing, into your arms.

5 days.

I'll leave everything behind and wait. yesterday isnt good enough.

wasnt tommorow wonderful?

Silence ( Read more... )

silence. that was it. every few moments the sickening sound of silence would be broken with a soft gasp of pain and pleasure. i remember the first time i found him here... in this place, sitting in the dark musty room, a single ray of moonlight reflecting off of the glass in his hand ( Read more... )

i had so hoped i would have lived to see..no..no im sorry..these past several days have seen me in ceaseless motion..borne across gardens and empty wastelands....i felt as if i wastn moving in space...but traveling back in time as though i had left my present behind in those feilds and now am moving swiftly and irrevocably back into that dark and ( Read more... )

"i like it...it tastes nice...like honey..." his voice was small and curious ( Read more... )

ehm...yeah this is Jackyle....i hope no one minds that im writing in Yuki's LJ. anyways.. on with the show ( Read more... )

just earlier today i was thinking about jackyle and the life he led in london and how much i just realized we are alike. Jackyle was a prostitute in london, a common street whore..going with any john he could pick up ( Read more... )