by Peppermint Wolf » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:53 am
Shikka let out a frustrated growl as she was pushed back into the water. Anger welled beneath her drenched fur. She dragged herself out of the water and stood in the beach, drupping wet. She looked away from Sinèad and at the water, looking at the sand shift as the waves came and went. She let out a huff of frustration.
Life is a
BLACK ROSE. The black stands for all of the bad things in life... Pain, sorrow, heart break. But the rose stands for the
BEAUTY of it all. Without pain, there would be no pleasure. Without sorrow, no happiness. And without heart break, no
LOVE.