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#nightdwellers#beginningline A week before the winter solstice, A fire cracking merrily in the hearth and a hot chocolate in hand, she sat on the sofa.
Thank you @sjw for picking me to write the next #Beginningline. I loved reading everything everybody wrote and had a lot of fun.
#nightdwellers #beginingline #sjw Inspired by H.P. Lovecraft's story "The Outsider" I stood frozen, facing the old, ornate mirror and too scared to open my eyes.
#nightdwellers #beginningline I was stood frozen, facing the old ornate mirror, and too scared to open my eyes... That night had been a dark night, but it definitely wasn't stormy.
#nightdwellers#beginningline I was stood frozen, facing the old ornate mirror, and too scared to open my eyes.....
#nightdwellers#beginningline I was stood frozen, facing the old ornate mirror, and too scared to open my eyes.
Just wanted to repost this as a reminder, I've only had three entries, come on peeps get writing.
I stood frozen, facing the mirror, too scared to open my eyes… I was balled up on the floor in a corner. I could feel them watching me.
#nightdwellers. Like a hoarder,. A hoarder of love,. The notorious player,. The Jack of Hearts,. Sitting and waiting,. Looks and charm,. Beauty of girl baiting,. Manipulation at his command,.
#beginningline #nightdwellers I was stood frozen, facing the old ornate mirror, too scared to open my eyes. I could feel her; feel her breathe upon my shoulders, but I couldn't look, I couldn't cry.
#Nightdwellers My eyes turn black, My mouth grows slack, I raise my hands up high. My ears do ring, Up. My hands fling. My hair begins to fly.
One cut Two cuts Three cuts, four Come now, dear What's one more.
Joint poem with @sjw Sienna,writing alternating lines,guess who wrote which lines.
#nightdwellers. The room is white,. Blank and clear,. No other soul in sight,. No other person near,. The pain still there. And multiple breaks,. My mind gone soul nowhere,.
#nightdwellers. There's only one light. That's cursed by the night. And it goes by the name. Of the flickerflame. Yellow and red. Sometimes orange instead. It looks out for you.
Just wanted to repost this as a reminder, I've only had three entries, come on peeps get writing.
#Colourchallenge #Midnightblue #nightdwellers I can't rest tonight I'm not sure quite why Maybe I'm cold Or lonely Or stressed And just can't unwind I'm thinking of you And I miss your touch Your...
#nightdwellers. Licentious in lovemaking. Orgasmic torpid touch. Vivacious curvaceous. Eyes emphasise the lust. Long lasting embraces. Open arms clenched tight. Veriloquent deliverance.
A carousel of. emotions are spinning. inside my head. Eyes, the portal of. my soul have long since. been dead. A puppeteer takes. control of the strings. of my heart. Whilst the ghost.
Something is back, Something is here again, Something is tearing me, Apart. Something is keeping me awake, Again, Mental pattern in reverse, I'll stop before I even, Think to, Start. #nightdwellers.
#nightdwellers. Am I going to hell I really don't care. Anger rage confusion and doubt. Remember her the one who was here. Now she's gone and I am without. Tell her she broke me and made me this way.
There's a blue plastic box. Tucked under my bed. Brimming with secrets. Traced from my head. Inside there's a notebook. That's purple and white. And filled with ideas. I dream of at night.
#nightdwellers. Where the lightning was made. He'd heard of such a place. His journey had been long. Effort etched upon his face. He'd grown sick within himself. And too accustomed to the pain.
The bottle says two. I'll take four or five. Not enough to get sick. Not enough to die. Just enough for some rest. A very deep sleep. Maybe I'll stay out for days. Maybe I'll stay out for weeks.