by Hexist » Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:44 am
Silence held her tightly to him, playing with her hair lightly as eyes closed tightly. He made sure she was warm while tucking the blankets close around her.
15 was just about to leave the house, knocking of a few things along the way. Eyes darted to the stairs hoping she didn't wake anyone. Soon as she was out of the door she shut it and leaned against it. Thankful she didn't get in trouble for eating everything in the house.
Blood builds the best walls between family and friends
If only this heart and soul could be ripped apart and given to those who need it the most in life, to feel safe, love and peace

No reason to speak to this soul, it's already past repair