The boy stared off into nothingness. Into the stars. His eyes mirrored the murky blackness of the space between. He was nothing. The sun rose. The boy stared into the day. Into the sun. Warmth spread into his eyes. Happiness lurked within his gaze. Then came sunset. Sadness and satisfaction plagued through his eyes, just before the
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like Rose said, sounds cool. I do have time to say something meaningful, but I'm too lazy, and I'm momentarily brain dead, so I can't think of anything, but maybe I will later.
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It also reminds me of that drabble I wrote a while ago.
Kinda creepy, actually.In a deep way.
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*sniff
Agh....
Why is it that I have fallen in love with the thing that curses me, makes me an exile? And I know she (NOT FROM MY POINT OF VIEW) can never love me back. The mirror of my thoughts, the shadow of my friends...who have died under my curse...I have fallen in love with the source of my sorrow.
This is my version of a part from "Lagrangian Points', when Remus is watching the moon.
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Infact, it downright sucks...
Be honest...
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Your style's almost a bit TOO choppy.
*runs away screaming bloody horror*
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*grabs a axe, because it seems to be what you want me to do*
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