Bon Appetit {Feast, Day 5}
Jul 7, 2012 21:39:52 GMT -5
Post by florentine, d4b ❁ on Jul 7, 2012 21:39:52 GMT -5
KLAUS GORAVICH
[/center] ♕ DISTRICT THREE ♕
[/b]For somebody so bright, you're awfully stupid.
[/color][/center][/b][/color]"'YOU SWORE YOU'D BE HERE 'TILL WE DECIDE THAT IT'S OUR TIME- "
"'-BUT IT'S NOT TIME, YOU NEVER QUIT IN ALL YOUR LIFE."
Before, I saw the world in colour. Everything was right, a vibrant shade of coral pink or sky blue or sea green. The world was a rainbow, it's depths laced with so many shades and tones that not every one could be named. I came to the arena and saw brand new colours everywhere I looked, clashing with what I already knew and painting a picture of perfection. Before the gong sounded, I had never experienced the colour of the sea. The gentle criss-cross it does over the sand, tiny bubbles falling in it's wake. Shells washed ashore by the sand, translucent, every colour you could imagine and so many more. Right now, however, the world is not in colour. There is no space left on my canvas for more, all the pain and suffering has been mapped out before me and behind me and all around me, and there is no way I can return bright happiness to the gaps. I see the blue of the sea for what it really is; a silent monster reaching out it's fingers to take each of us for it's own. The sky is simply an expanse of falsehood, drawn above us, just out of our reach. The beautiful, flickering flames of fire will turn each and every one of us to ashes. The breathtaking colours of the arena turn to stone before my eyes just for a moment, and I wonder why it has taken me this long to lose my happiness, lose my smile. Penelope Libertine is dead and so is all the colour in the world. I wonder how long it will take for my hope to return, and if it ever will.
[Klaus fleeing post 2]
"SO JUST TAKE MY HAND, AND KNOW THAT I-"
[/color]"'-WILL NEVER LEAVE YOUR SIDE."[/center][/b][/color]
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