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#nightdwellers Once more I lay down to sleep, Dreaming of things I long to keep, Your touch or smile or maybe a kiss, Those things when waking I do sorely miss, If only I could sleep and dream...
#nightdwellers. Fairy dust scattered all around. Teepee's in the forest highlight the ground. A table spread with yours eyes delights. Paper lanterns illuminate the night.
If you ever wish to find me, Just look with your dreams. I'll be hiding in their shadows, Sewing up their seams. And once I have you sealed. Sitched up, without escape.
Firstly, I want to say a big thank you to everyone that entered - I genuinely enjoyed every piece and it was so hard to chose my favourite. Drumroll please... In 3rd place...
#nightdwellers #beginningline He stepped silently out of the shadows like a specter, his face ashen in the cold moonlight, the wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket and playing with strands of...
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He stepped silently out of the shadows like a spectre, his face ashen in the cold moonlight, the wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket and playing with strands of his thick, chestnut hair.
#nightdwellers #beginningline He stepped silently out of the shadows like a spectre, his face ashen in the cold moonlight, the wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket and playing with the strands...
#beginningline #nightdwellers He stepped silently out of the shadows like a spectre, his face ashen in the cold moonlight, the wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket and playing with strands of...
I apologize beforehand if this story seems a little preachy; I've been reading a lot of Ayn Rand lately and it might be rubbing off.
So far I've only had one entry for the #beginningline contest. Come on Opussians, I know you have got some great ideas.
#nightdwellers#beginningline He stepped silently out of the shadows like a spectre, his face ashen in the cold moonlight The wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket, and playing with strands of...
Flying high. Shallow breath. Lightheaded thoughts. Whimsical Death. Like a dream. No trouble, no rush. No anything, really. Quiet now, hush. Let him take you away. On his grand onyx steed.
#nightdwellers. #adventchallenge. Glitter speckled sky. I watch as the world floats by. Not quite an ivory tower. I find myself enslaved and under your power. The embers of my heart no longer burn.
Kiss me in a snow storm. Wipe away frozen tears. Hold me like you want to be loved. Tell me your darkest fears. Tear off my clothes. Come so close. Whisper my name. Tell me what you want most.
After being so kindly chosen by @DataLore24 the #beginningline contest falls to me.
#beginningline #nightdwellers I apologize that this is so long. A week before the winter solstice, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth and hot chocolate in hand, she sat down upon the sofa.
#nightdwellers #beginningline A week before the summer solstice, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth and hot chocolate in hand, she sat down upon the sofa.....it was snuggly and warm and she...
A week before the winter solstice, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth and a hot chocolate in hand, she sat down upon the sofa and surveyed the festive scene before her.
As of right now, with about a day left for the competition, I've only received one entry. Anybody wishing to participate, please get your entries in to me as soon as possible.
Frozen in the depths, In the fortress deep within. Are destiny's chosen steps, To SAVE your soul from the SIN. Hidden in the heart, Of the fortress deep inside.
#nightdwellers I've opened up my soul tonight See it bleed across the floor. My secret dreams My malleable schemes Now you know the score.
#nightdwellers. The night comforts. me it gives me a. sweet embrace. Stillness whispers. in my ear causing. my heart to race. The moons magical. energy frees the. shackles of my mind.
Death comes for all, Don't fear his pasty face. You've got to stand up tall. Don't fear his sick embrace. Life tests us for a reason, There's something here to do.