by Baelixx » Sun Sep 14, 2014 11:48 am
Baelevile
She nods and smiles softly now as she concentrates. In a swirl of the colors of the rainbow and merry laughter, they are swept into her past, for she doesn't know any other way to access memories. The world comes to a stop and they are now in a large, circular theater, the stage in the center. Slightly less solid looking as before, they were actually ghosts, observing this event from her life. And if they looked to their left, she would be seen sitting quietly with her manual, legs kicking slightly. A smile to him and she looks around. "Well, here we are...", she says, him the only one who could see or hear her and vice versa.
┏⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ┓
⭐️ѕane ιѕ тнe ιnѕanιтy мoѕт call
⭐️norмalιтy pυт ғorтн вy ѕocιeтy
⭐️yoυ woυld тнιnĸ wιтн all тнe genιυѕ
⭐️ and тнe вrιllιance oғ тнeѕe тιмeѕ,
⭐️we мιgнт ғιnd a нιgнer pυrpoѕe
⭐️and a вeттer υѕe oғ мιnd.
⭐️ѕoмe people never coмe clean,
⭐️ι тнιnĸ yoυ ĸnow wнaт ι мean.
⭐️yoυ're walĸιng a wιre вeтween
⭐️paιn and deѕιre, and
⭐️ looĸιng ғor love ιn-вeтween.
⭐️ ι υnderѕтand aвoυт ιndecιѕιon,
⭐️вυт ι don'т care ιғ ι geт вeнιnd.
⭐️ people lιvιng ιn coмpeтιтιon,
⭐️ all ι wanт ιѕ тo нave
⭐️ мy peace oғ мιnd.