I can turn the gray more blue, give me a chance and I'll show you. How to go from good to bad to worse.
And then you'll see my greatest gift is, falling down and takin' it. 'Cause everything feels better when it hurts....
My biggest thirst, is Happiness, in all kinds of weather
For worse or for better, I'll have it anyway.
But happiness, can't last forever.
You know there's never, pleasure without the pain.
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A young woman stood outside. She just stared in the window, a soft smile curled on her lips as the frozen water fall from the sky. Closing her eyes she humed a soft melody as the ice crystals built up on the sill and her head. "Softly, spoke the child. Loudly, screached the bird. Slowly, crept the ivy up the wall. Then fire came quickly, and consumed them all." Her eyes opened, as she let out a small sigh. Her blue eyes scanned the area as she walked the streets of a small town. Dark hair was pulled back into a braid that went down her back. With the exception of a few loose taurrents of hair, the style was tame. She wore a light colored tunic and a dark skirt that brushed against the floor when she walked. A dul brown cloak hung over her shoulders, the hood was trimmed with a thin line of fur. "Such a nice little town..." She mused to herself as she walked. "It would be a shame is something happened to it..." She smiled to herself a slightly michevious grin on her face.
Pira
Pyros, her pet.
 OokamiD · Fri Apr 22, 2005 @ 07:51pm · 1 Comments |
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