Post by The Sound of Silence on Jan 27, 2007 23:42:20 GMT -5
The cold spring rain is falling,
Slowly over the earth
The wings of night are falling;
Where dark meets the light.
Twilight.
A gentle breeze wafted lazily through the forest, which echoed with the hushed whispers of the evening. Birds took up their silent posts on branches, settling in for the night. Cicadas kept up their low song, lulling the inhabitants of the forest into a drowsy stupor.
The moonlight shimmered through the gap in the thick canopy of trees, slivers of white highlighting her features, lending an almost ethereal beauty to it’s already fine structure. Her orbs gazed into the distance with a cold emptyness that would stop blood cold but there was also a glint of kindness in her eyes but it was just a sliver that was lost within the wake of the night.
She didn't know why she was there, maybe it was the yearning of company that her mind constantly denied.
"I rest my trust in no one, i am friends with none but that will change. My heart is yet untaken as is those who i dislike but that will change as well. Seek me out if you may and fullfill the roles of enemy, friend and mate but let me warn you i am not to be taken lightly and my faith and affections will not be easily won."
Slowly over the earth
The wings of night are falling;
Where dark meets the light.
Twilight.
A gentle breeze wafted lazily through the forest, which echoed with the hushed whispers of the evening. Birds took up their silent posts on branches, settling in for the night. Cicadas kept up their low song, lulling the inhabitants of the forest into a drowsy stupor.
The moonlight shimmered through the gap in the thick canopy of trees, slivers of white highlighting her features, lending an almost ethereal beauty to it’s already fine structure. Her orbs gazed into the distance with a cold emptyness that would stop blood cold but there was also a glint of kindness in her eyes but it was just a sliver that was lost within the wake of the night.
She didn't know why she was there, maybe it was the yearning of company that her mind constantly denied.
"I rest my trust in no one, i am friends with none but that will change. My heart is yet untaken as is those who i dislike but that will change as well. Seek me out if you may and fullfill the roles of enemy, friend and mate but let me warn you i am not to be taken lightly and my faith and affections will not be easily won."
