I. Like snow,
She was falling - white and cold.
II. Every other day,
Red lights - she sighs - shines down.
III. While he sleeps peacefully,
Eyeballs glow, secretly, under the bed.
IV. Bedsheets
Ripple like waves on the lonely bed.
V. Our kittens,
Nasty little things, purring away the afternoon.
VI. Middle-age.
Dainty hands, watch as wrinkles come.
VII.
Young faces, autumn grass, counting stars.
An emotion betrayed
A moment wasted.
Where is your mind?
I want to know.
Tell me about it.
No, let us not drag out these words for pages and pages and pages when we could stand together in silence; you in my arms.
But instead, you and I choose to weave a thousand fragile pieces of unbroken silence together, only to break it again with the music of your lips touching mine.
I love you.
The hunter fled across the beach and the hunt chased him.
The hunter was a tall man whose face was hidden by the subtle shade of the moonless sky. The hunt was a female. She had no name (few wolves do), only memory. Memories that spanned the dark blue expanse of the sky, and the shapeless glow of the moon. Circles and shapes were not known among animals, they recognised it only with a sense of raw, inbred instinct. And when the moon was full, some of them (the unfortunate ones) would come out of the thick line of pine trees and howl. They did not know that the queer stretching of the flesh of the body was called 'pain', they associated it on
Recently I joined a certain site that functions quite like Formspring. People can ask questions to others, anonymously or otherwise. Like many other sites, this one also allows you to connect your Facebook account with it and receive notifications and stuff.
And I noticed something very disturbing. At least something that is quite reminiscent of the tragedy of Amanda Todd.
So, I was simply going through the many names in the stream section, where you can look at the most recent questions answered by people, when I came across this girl. She was young, supposedly twelve, immature and pretty. Just as a young girl of her age should be. The que