The darkening angels beneath the bed, I still see everything you said... Crimson in red
A r a b e l l a
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I'm waking up, ash to dust. I wipe my brow and I swear my rust. I'm breathing in, the chemicals...
A r a b e l l a
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I'm waking up, ash to dust. I wipe my brow and I swear my rust. I'm breathing in, the chemicals...
wearing:: this
mood:: comfortable
where:: main complex
with:: nobody in particular
Dropping the fairly melted piece of snow back onto the ground, shaking my quite pained knuckles. Rubbing them, I looked around, still not seeing anybody knew. Nobody really there, nobody really coming. Sighing, I carefully walked forewords, trudging through the snow in the heeled shoes. Making sure I never tripped, I kept my arms out a bit to my side, balancing myself out as I walked. Finally, I found my self back a the main building. Going inside, I rubbed snow from my shoes, stomping off some bits that refused to just slide from the sleek material. I ran my fingers across the arms of my coat, making sure I didn't look like Frosty the Snowman. Walking over to a chair, I looked across at a boy that was seated nearby, offering a smile smile, but my eyes fell to a excited young pup playing with a tiny kittne.




