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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 12, 2006 17:31:41 GMT
&&Heaven Is Near
Pistons churned rapidly at a rough pace.Her daggers pierced the ground deviously,sounding as the soft heartbeats of a soul with defeat.Her slender frame was being caressed by the churning's beneath her unbearable weight,trampling any brush in her path.It would be engaged with her banner and tresses as she bellowed through until gravity was broken and she was let loose in liberty.Her ebony stained banner lashed at the blood suckers trying to drain her life out but it flowed vividly with the wind's easy currents.Her tresses would grasp her arched boa with the engulfed beatings of her heart.Sun kissed dun peltage glimmered in the afternoon sun's harsh glare of the warmth and light it gave to the world each daybreak.Her tiara rose high in dominance for today a new revolution would begin between claimence of this vixen with such wild antics.Her nares flared with glimmering,sheer visionaries peering around.They were scanning the turf for any stallions that may have interest in her.Harks swiveled and pinned at the defying sound of nature but then perked attentively.
The trees seemed as if mocking her existence as she came to an abrupt halt.The vix of defying framework had been furnished atop a semi-large hill.The tall stalks nipped at her hocks as she had no escape from them.Forelock lashed between attentive harks that caught only the soft lulling waves of the creek.Her weight was shifted to grasp a better balance of gravity.Narrow tiara lowered cautiously to the lush vegetation beneath her unbearable weight.Pearls unsheathed from the imprisonment of her jaws to feed on the substance.It was very lush and filling for her framework was of a thin nature with bones edging out.Slowly,she stalked forward to the creek.Her mug dipped in,the soft shock of a chill was sent down her gullet,embellishing a tingle in her deep molded chest.Finally she was able to have the company of a quiet turf but not for long.Nevaeh was never able to go anywhere without watching her back cautiously.
She came in search for the one stag that caught the gist of her nature.She was not near the merciful darks characteristics but the kind lights.She was of treasure with antics and peltage,but deep down was what mattered most.Her mind had simply pierced the thoughts,seizing them in a different direction.Dial of well-sculpted features was thrown wildly to the heaven's barrier.Velveteens parted,a melodious song had emitted but faded soon,being swallowed by the roars of an angered wind.It was of true meaning with sincere utter loneliness.The heavens had just broken confrontation,leading an entrance for the sun's warmth and energy to gift the welcoming world.Almond visionaries peered about the scenery for it was of true workmanship.Her posture soon was elevated with dominance,awaiting the approach of another in her presence.Pearls continued to lip at the vegetation to fill her appetite.
&&Heaven Is Near
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Post by silent on Aug 12, 2006 18:35:05 GMT
((I'll come say hi with Minuet when he's accepted adn I claim a light place ^_^))
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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 12, 2006 19:07:35 GMT
((Okie dokie ^.^))
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Post by silent on Aug 12, 2006 22:56:24 GMT
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare The shadow in the background of the morgue The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley We can live like Jack and Sally if we want Where you can always find me We'll have Halloween on Christmas And in the night we'll wish this never ends We'll wish this never ends
Easy chasms traveled the lands as he lowered his moon washed crown a sigh escaping him. He had amazing vision and yet he saw nothing and no one. Before he had come here he had been a neutral for he was not wickid enough for the darkness and not kind enough for the light. So a lie had erupted from his maw saying he was a light. he now regreted it though he was doing better at being kind... He wasn't the wickid type and never would be... He couldn't it wasn't in his nature...
Alabaster pillares carried him down the hill into the unclaimed lands head held his audits flickering to and fro. But there was nothing except the sound of silence. Not even a bird to sing of his presence.
Minuets passed... Then a half a hour.... The a hour... He was about to turn and leave when he spotted somthing a vixen below in the valley. Even from here he could tell she was a light... He walked down studying her with easy pools. She was grazing from the looks of it but she was still almost a league away...
He broke into a pace knowen to his ansestors as a flat backed canter. It had taken him some time to master it but just last year he had finally gotten it... He slowed as he neared her. She was stunning though maybe that was because for the last 2 years he had lived in seclusion with no one else to talk to or view. He saw shadows sometimes but that was it...
He dipped his head to the earth, plucking a thornless rose from it's roots. The young stallion raised his head with the rose in his grasp, placing it gently in the top of her mane just to the left of her left ear before stepping back lowering his head in greeting.
Hello, I am Minuet. May I be honored to know your name?
His words were soft and smooth with now faultering though his voice had a rich italian accent. He lifted his head adnd studyed her with chocolate globes. He awaited her answer patiendlt too long mane and tail flowing around him like quick silver. He was an albino so his white coat was free of grey hairs.
Where are you and I'm so sorry I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight I need somebody and always This sick strange darkness Comes creeping on so haunting every time And as I stared I counted Webs from all the spiders Catching things and eating their insides Like indecision to call you And hear your voice of treason Will you come home and stop this pain tonight Stop this pain tonight
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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 13, 2006 0:24:22 GMT
She was about to give up on finding a soul upon her presence.The wind howled fiercely and lipped at her ebony stained tresses that slapped her arched boa.Mug dipped submissively in defeat to the heavens that insisted upon it.Her name was of secret reckoning,having a story behind it's recreation.Yet no other's found the treasury in it.Fiercely guarding her thoughts from pondering about her scarred past,she continued grazing contently.Audits flickered and swiveled cautiously.She inspected far off sounds of suttle movement.Tiara neared the heaven's brace once more in search of visage of one who dared make such noise of rumaging through the tree's canopies.In further inspection she found it was only a squrril,rumaging for nuts.Laughing at her stup[idy mockingly,she went back to the moist meal from the latest dounwnpour.
Piercing's were far off in the distance,this time not above her frame.Nares flared franticly.Stilts churned in a rythmatic pattern behind the protection of a thick forage of brush.Frustrated snort emitted her gullet as her dagger seized the hearth mercifully.Tiara was threwn wildly and dipped.Almond visionaries peered the forage for the one who approached to meet her aquaintence.She hadn't seen a soul for quite some time now,seeming as endless decades.
Peering around the stained tree trunk a stag of majestic tranguil angelic hueage appeared,causing her to jump a bit warily.Laughing once more at her selfish fright,she continued to further inspect his relaxed posture.Smiling warmly,trusting the fellow quite quickly.Stilts shuffled a bit further from behind the disguise.Audits flickered to obtain his deep tone of lyrics.Chasms parted,embarking her own greeting of lyrics from her gullet,
Ello'.Pleasure to meet your aquaintence,Minuet.You may be honored to know I am Nevaeh.What brings you here?
She inquired curiously.She didn't notice what a question that was of such low importance.Shaking her tiara hesitantly she glanced to the stag with a soft cast.Her tone was always melodous with the most sincere utter meaning.Never to be doubted with the true felling of her response.Her question poindered in her mind as it was left astray for his reply.Most stag's did't care for her treasury of sun-kissed glares upon her withers and rump.Angelic star had been hidden thankfully by her ebony forelock dividing between twin audits.
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