Hands frozen in place, Feet anchored to the brakes...
Greasy hands grasping the security hidden in the tightly woven yarns...
You know what the one thing I hate about good movies, they make me sad!
“Captain! CAPTAIN!” he came tumbling to the bridge. Captain spat the cigar stub on his way. Louise froze on his tracks, “The decks are flooding,” he reported in between violent wheezing. “Have the source been identified?” he seemed too calm for a captain of a sinking ship. “Couldn’t Sir! It’s boiling down there!” he screamed, … Continue reading [Short Story] Misa is drowning (Misa #2)
Fragile and fair Like the tiny shiny mirrors
Servant quarters floorboards are never the one to get cleaned easily, But he wasn't going to give up. He wiped harder and harder as legs tumbled across him. A crate and makeshift nightstands slid down and hit his shoulder hard sending him sliding out into the open deck.
Withering binded hither while the time wear
Through the age, the climb World weed the wisest minds, eyes Of doubts and darkness
*Trying to sneak back into the blog awkwardly* Oh, hey! It's not what it looks like.... Uh, I guess I'll atleast be honest with you, now that you have found me! Yes, I wasn't in my own blog for a long time. I forgot my passion for, what it feels, like a lifetime. I guess … Continue reading Come back No.Can’t countable!
*Reading first page of fahrenheit 451 for the first time* What the f**k?