awake -open-
Jan 1, 2016 18:00:43 GMT -5
Post by ali on Jan 1, 2016 18:00:43 GMT -5
Velocity Rush
"Before the g l i t t e r, the a s h e s and t o m b s t o n e d u s t..."
The darkness, embracing, and soft in its touch. I sleep so fondly, beneath that of the watchful eye of death. A friend, death, smiles upon me as I rest in his arms, heaving chest and hollowed eyes. I am nought but a cage of bone. No flesh to bound me. No light to guide me. I am lost but I do not feel...
afraid.
Afraid. Hello the voice of the monster, itching at the hollowness of my skull fills me with dread. A lost, violent emotion which wakes me from the very slumber that had caught me in its grasp. The fingers uncurl. Carefully releasing my being from the enternall shade of death. And in a second I find myself....
breathing.
Rush of clear, and a stark bright light. I am awake. So suddenly that I almost stumble before I have risen. My mind is spun, a mess of thread and wire and....
my head.
I was broken. The broken girl from number 8, with a heart so cold that she froze in the arena where snow lay so softly. Yet the frostbitten touch of the ground against my face is absent, benign in its existence and I find myself. Elsewhere. I am in a place of glittering silver, so shiny and bright, a memory to me which fails to grasp on. I am elsewhere but I am alive....
so is the monster. The tickling whisper on my shoulder, the burning gaze on my back. The monster is here, he lives too. As I embrace a second breath, he does too. He does too and I find myself in fear once more.
I am afraid.
OOC Notes
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but i ran away for a couple years
just to prove i've never been free