| Subject: -...hostage...- |
Author:
:satire:
|
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
Date Posted: 11:24:05 06/12/01 Tue
-mahogany female stares blankly into the swirling depths, deep navy fading to silver crests as elevation cascades from bottom to surface of magical pool. A lot can be seen in a reflection, from mere physical apperance to the depths of a soul, displayed in the eyes. Things you normally cannot see are shown to you, and great revelations are made. Staring down at herself, critical analysis is carried out...from the tone of her features to the sprinking of child-like joy within her eyes, a soft and gentle side she has never before expreienced, a primal innocent joy. After a few seconds of realizations, peers back up at 'hostage' stud, speaking softly- "I am amazed you feel so...and I'm afraid I don't know how to react...I've never had anything on this level every done for me, and I'm sure I don't know how to show the appriciation you deserve. I really am honoured..." -suddenly ceases voicing, knowing she is rambling and not getting anywhere. Dial tilts peering into the copper-splashed studbrute's enchanting crystalline eyes. Sudden truth is known to her, responding softly- "I love you..." -would add, "hostage," but feels at this point, she wouldn't even hear herself. Statement is so profound, so deep, she can't bring herself to tear her sight from his...-
"...we are all just prisoners here, of our own device..."
:satire:
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
| |
Feedback: 