one.
She shouted in victory as the fanfare played from the game console. The brown-haired boy, all muted eyes and limp hair, simply smiled in amusement at her reaction.
"What?" She reverted to anger. He imagined her red hair to be fire, and found that the vision came too easily to him.
"Nothing."
"Moron."
( a motherly smile for one who had never been a daughter )
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you took my hands once
in the quiet hush of Plath's verses and pulled
me into your grayscale dreams.
and you told me with your chest
bursting from the pulsing of your heart that
the moon rise in my castle will make those
mundane under the sun
beautiful.
i slipped back into my tower and waited;
breaths held and fingers folded but
your silk grey melodies flutter unnoticed over
the sharp spires
to the sea
full of lust.
cumulus fumbles away in pink from my canvas,
stratus and cirrus with orange
reeling back multicolored.
faithful Savior child
fingers wet with crimson,
smear my sky with Your color.
12th August '06
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This is the writing journal of
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carameldusk where I dump writings and ideas.
Most of the entries would be a jumble of words and ideas that I would like to come back to one day, but if you are lucky, I might post an actual piece of writing that is actually readable now and then. I rarely write very long pieces of writing, but I rather think that my works sound better when they are read slowly.
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