Consequences

Aug 15, 2005 19:08

The girl woke with a start. Her eyes were frantic with terror, seeking out something, anything. Bloody fingers scratched at the tape over her mouth, pulling it free, a scream escaping as it rolled back. Then tears came, thick and flowing, mixing with the blood, staining her skin pink. She slowly slowed, gulping for air, looking around her. The room ( Read more... )

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and continued still... snottface_rln September 9 2005, 11:24:47 UTC
I sit on my plain bed cover, slightly sinking into the ancient mattress. I go there looking for a place of sanctuary, a cozy place to rest my body and mind. But I enter in to no such situation, more like a follow on of the rest of the house, pale yellow creaking walls, and nothing of slightest interest. I assemble myself facing the grand window, draped with purple curtains, shimmering in the afternoon sun, which has miraculously appeared. I can’t stop my mind wafting back to the thought of my dad’s face when I let the spoon fall into the cornflakes, his frustration with me had hit it’s highest point yet ( ... )

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Hello guitarchick_11 September 16 2005, 00:00:53 UTC
That is good for poetry.Did you come up with that yourself?Well, if you would like a new friend my username is guitarchick_11.What is your a/s/l?

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