July 21, 2018, 10:19 PM
Even though she knew he lived here, she had not expected to run across him.
It's a dangerous place,she echoes, a ghost of their previous conversation. Although this time she supposes she is the damsel — and although it isn't a position she would like to see herself in, she supposes that she is... in distress. At least her leg isn't broken, and it's not raining, and her company isn't a stranger. For once.
Don't know if I'll be able to find my way out.
ring the bells that still can ring
forget your perfect offering
there is a crack in everything
that's how the light gets in
forget your perfect offering
there is a crack in everything
that's how the light gets in
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i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Fire - July 08, 2018, 08:57 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Dirge - July 09, 2018, 03:17 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Fire - July 21, 2018, 10:19 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Dirge - July 23, 2018, 03:19 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Fire - July 26, 2018, 04:54 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Dirge - July 26, 2018, 05:21 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Fire - July 26, 2018, 05:54 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Dirge - July 26, 2018, 06:19 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Fire - July 29, 2018, 02:54 PM
RE: i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt - by Dirge - August 13, 2018, 09:40 PM