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Dolce - pt. 1The Tale of Selene le BoursierDolce - pt. 1
Part I
I can close my eyes and see the past the way it was before. The pregnant moon would shine, full and white, above us all. Mother held my pale hand in hers, her skin softer than a rose petal's against mine. Father stood on mother's side, his arm curled around her waist. They were both smiling up at the moon. Our clan, my family, gathered around the lake at night every full moon. I would inhale the scent of the roses that grew on the border of the lake. It was a gift to be here, but a curse to be who I was. Humans believed us to be evil, servants of the devil. They warred agai
by ~Amaraude
Without YouHe leaned in to her, every detail of his face noticeable in the pale, silvery moonlight that washed away the darkness. His warm breath fogged in the cold December air, warming her freezing face. He held her face in both of his gloved hands, stroking her fresh tears away. "You're not alone," he whispered, his breath sweeping into her face once more. It smelled so sweet…so indescribable; like honey somehow. "You'll never be alone again." A strand of her raven hair fell from her wool hat that covered her ears. She watched him tuck it behind her ear gently with her sad and innocent violet eyes that were glass in the lWithout You
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Golden LeavesInhale. Delicious crispness explodes over my tongue. I exhale and inhale again. Freezes my throat as my eyes fly open in blatant realization. I gasp, forcing needed air into my lungs. The quiet is the first thing to penetrate my glazed, lethargic stupor. Skin prickles into tiny lumps over the curves of soft arms. I kneel as if in prayer. A familiar feeling accompanies the silence like a face seen before but the name far out of reach.Golden Leaves
Eyes drift up and up. The sun peers through the branches, playing a
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ImmortalWithout anything to define. Without any form, simply fluid. Without substance, I breathe, "Immortal."Immortal
The immortal that is
part of me.
The immortal that I know. Breathe into me and make me truly real. I am immortal and not alive.
Dead inside. I have tried
to make myself real. Surreal. Something lingering, but never corporal. A ghost in a universe, on two planes being pulled either way. Without definition, I exist only for myself.
I was created &nb
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hapi thanksgiving!!!
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“...Look what the humans have done to themselves.
They poison themselves, kill their brethren.
It is free will that has cursed them and free will
that has made them so.”
-Amaril, "Angels" by Amaraude
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- kat (Rui Catlin)
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“...Look what the humans have done to themselves.
They poison themselves, kill their brethren.
It is free will that has cursed them and free will
that has made them so.”
-Amaril, "Angels" by Amaraude
sorry if i post this on reply ,i can't post this on comment box
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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