A prison

Nov 05, 2004 02:44

Darkness and silence. Those are what I know. Solitude and loneliness. These are my friends. Within I dwell in a prison, a prison of my own making. It holds no windows or doors. There is no light within. yet its walls are made of simple air. A maze to trap, a puzzle to confuse and a mystery without solution. This is my prison, where I dwell. My ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 3

moonshinefaerie November 5 2004, 08:50:43 UTC
*as the moonlight glides over the prison, the locks crack and turn to dust, the door slips open, a crack or two, and in steps someone to come to release... wounds are tended and bound, a gentle embrace is given as you are lead out... into release.*

Reply


apples_juice November 5 2004, 21:45:16 UTC
I'm sorry you feel that way, hun. *hugs*

Reply


Will-o-wisps anonymous November 6 2004, 02:25:16 UTC
((huggles from the Kalish ( ... )

Reply


Leave a comment

Up