Post by desari on Jul 1, 2010 0:00:04 GMT -5
Seeping through forestry canopies, through the windows of the world we seek the alternative time of a lost cause, a disgusting scene of petrified happenings on ones life.
Savage in mind and looks, soaked self loathing, suffering the self destruction with its own taste for revenge on oneself or be it the world?
Harsh utterances spilling into the air with a ravaging cry, the flooding tears, does nothing to feed the force that starves the savage mind. Feed the war; Memories are best at hand where they are kept with a lock and key, and so stuffed so deep into the mind that not even the slightest curiosity couch breech its surface. DO you know what causes such things in ones mind?
What wretched sins had been committed,
When would retribution come.
The mind is such a fragile, horrible and dangerous thing.
Instinct is nothing but a weapon the hand to dull the pain.
Snarling breath curled lupine lips, sharp tongue snaking up and wetting the sinful creatures jowls.
Slowly a burning started, an insatiable hunger, carnivores against every sign of life within its path.
Treading nonchalant, and teasing its abominable pace ambled length strides of thin limbs, ash casting to and fro form each step taken, the acrid hisses against the lean bode the towered over the terrain. pads foddering over the heated rocks, withering ferns the dead landscape.
Pools held the hollow sapphire glowing rubies that presented themselves between the glowing Ivory of her bode.
Another matter drew her attention elsewhere, the hoarse crack of leaves stilled, moments growing still for just a moment, saliva rolled from the lupines jowls, her burned cheeks forming into a Sadistic scowl as she spotted the only life sign she had seen for ages now.
The young hare sat behind a fallen and cracked branch, the skeletal remains of an once great forest flowed all around the only two living beings left here, for the sake of instinct for the sake of intelligence for the sake of vain prides, and childlike remarks, knines emerged from sheathing jowls, a snarl could be heard.
The lupine female began her native dance, the one she had been taught from youth, her voice rose just slightly as she began to talk to the creature who was now withering in fear.
Feel the blood that rushes through your veins, for you have never truly felt anything at all.
You are numb from the inside out
You are lifeless. You are disgusting.
I am taking names and putting out an order, following my mind that screams mayhem.
A sputtering was heard, a moment later the hare was no where in sight.
What a shame, prey was gone once again but the games where just beginning.
Savage in mind and looks, soaked self loathing, suffering the self destruction with its own taste for revenge on oneself or be it the world?
Harsh utterances spilling into the air with a ravaging cry, the flooding tears, does nothing to feed the force that starves the savage mind. Feed the war; Memories are best at hand where they are kept with a lock and key, and so stuffed so deep into the mind that not even the slightest curiosity couch breech its surface. DO you know what causes such things in ones mind?
What wretched sins had been committed,
When would retribution come.
The mind is such a fragile, horrible and dangerous thing.
Instinct is nothing but a weapon the hand to dull the pain.
Snarling breath curled lupine lips, sharp tongue snaking up and wetting the sinful creatures jowls.
Slowly a burning started, an insatiable hunger, carnivores against every sign of life within its path.
Treading nonchalant, and teasing its abominable pace ambled length strides of thin limbs, ash casting to and fro form each step taken, the acrid hisses against the lean bode the towered over the terrain. pads foddering over the heated rocks, withering ferns the dead landscape.
Pools held the hollow sapphire glowing rubies that presented themselves between the glowing Ivory of her bode.
Another matter drew her attention elsewhere, the hoarse crack of leaves stilled, moments growing still for just a moment, saliva rolled from the lupines jowls, her burned cheeks forming into a Sadistic scowl as she spotted the only life sign she had seen for ages now.
The young hare sat behind a fallen and cracked branch, the skeletal remains of an once great forest flowed all around the only two living beings left here, for the sake of instinct for the sake of intelligence for the sake of vain prides, and childlike remarks, knines emerged from sheathing jowls, a snarl could be heard.
The lupine female began her native dance, the one she had been taught from youth, her voice rose just slightly as she began to talk to the creature who was now withering in fear.
Feel the blood that rushes through your veins, for you have never truly felt anything at all.
You are numb from the inside out
You are lifeless. You are disgusting.
I am taking names and putting out an order, following my mind that screams mayhem.
A sputtering was heard, a moment later the hare was no where in sight.
What a shame, prey was gone once again but the games where just beginning.