{Savage} My love is as a fever.

[trueikon]

My love is as a fever, longing still
For that which longer nurseth the disease,
Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
Th’uncertain sickly appetite to please.The night wind gently caressed his skin with a velvetine embrace, like sliding satin across silk. Unmarred, perfectly white skin, a creature of the night long before she'd come into his

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[faerchylde]

*ahem*

You still have a story of mine, that I'm waiting for some dialogue input on. :-)

I love it, btw.

[trueikon]

I...think that might've been lost the last time I formatted but I'll see if I didn't manage to stuff it in one of the folders where I hid things on my spare HD...if not...

Resend it to me? *blinks cutely*