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Bioshock rp*Dahlia's tiny bare feet pattered on the metallic floor beneath them, even though her vision presented her with the grandest of displays, the bloodied and waterlogged walls appeared as soft plush white throws and her protector, her very own iron clad savoir was depicted in statues dotted in places that they walked past. She was searching for the corpse that radiated the glow of ADAM, the angel that needed to have his sleep! Glancing backward, her black grimy tresses tussled into her face, spying through the darkness she wasn't aware of to make sure there was that familiar clunk of metal shifting as he kept up. "Come on Mr. B!" She squeaked impatiently.*
*'Coming'' said Mr bubbles, though in reality no words passed his lips. His Huge metal feet shook the very rooms through which they moved as his eyes, buried and hidden deep within the confines of his helmet scanned constantly for threats to his young and vulnerable charge. The mechanical workings of his armour clanked and echoes throug
Time is a healerTime
Time is the making of everything, it keeps you and can release you, but when it's lost
Catharine's eye gazed out at the morning sea, the cliff-top had always been a place she and Lucy had aspired to build a home. To awaken every morning at that view was their shared dream, their own little fantasy together to hold onto. There was a twinge occurring underneath her left eye patch, though the loss of an eye was nothing compared to the loss of what her heart felt at that moment.
Lucy's wedding ring remained clenched into Catharine's palm, fingers gripped it tightly as memories wrenched cruelly at her mind.
She had been so beautiful dressed up in white, lithe frame delicately spinning amongst the rays of warm sunlight; bathing her radiant Lucy in a heavenly glow.
Perhaps she really had been an angel?
The blonde woman's guarded cynical attitude had melted away by her beloved's touch, though in her wake it left such an overbearing sense of vulnerability and longing
dead dog julyI.
the summer heat lays limp in the city’s lap,
breathing long oppressive breaths.
it does not even lift its lolling head
to bark out hoarse indignancy
when a strange man brings the mail.
there might be heavy rain today,
brought by some swollen, murmuring cloud.
the world will whirl and howl,
then settle down,
to die a little more.
o, quickly, love,
press your back against the wall in fear
as the universe spreads her arms and
shuts her eyes
and starts to summon the end of all things.
come with me
to the place of windows full of speechless afternoon
hot windy whispers of half-formed solutions and resolutions,
sweltering sunlit meadows we’ll wander and then forget.
o quickly, love,
let’s to the season of forgetting
and unwind all of our harshest memories
and fill the universe’s mouth
with mute cotton.
i’ll whisper these words to you some evening
with all my exigency in the hand i rest on your arm—
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