We are who we are behind closed doors...

[twilightthief]

Pages upon pages never written.

These painted hearts of ours like millions of miles.

Charles slinks down the hall as silently and lightly as he can feeling like an intruder in his own home.

His bare feet brush antique wood and his mind strains to hear what his ears cannot.

Feeling, searching, reaching out.

All voices are quiet except for one.

We turn

Comments

[sarahlizzie]

this is really lovely and beautiful. Great job!

[twilightthief]

thank you :)

[moonlitpines]

This was lush and gorgeous and unrushed. Sooooo good. Thank you for sharing!

[twilightthief]

Youre welcome.

Thanks for reading!

[emerish]

So wonderful. ♥

[twilightthief]

Thank you so much.

[sigyn234]

I am -completely- speechless. I'd say it is beautiful. But that would be an understatement :p

[twilightthief]

[plastickkheart]

This was stupendous. Such a wonderful read!

[twilightthief]

Thank you so much.