Difference between revisions of "Rachel/Contacts"
Jump to navigation
Jump to search
imported>Saryn |
imported>Saryn |
||
| (One intermediate revision by the same user not shown) | |||
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
| − | <center>[[File:Ravens.gif| | + | <center>[[File:Ravens.gif|490px|]]</center> |
| + | |||
| + | <font color="#FA58AC">'''Dolls-'''</font> | ||
| + | |||
| + | *'''Erzsebet-''' ''A girl tumbles down the hall, screaming silently as she falls, towards a future ever bright, getting closer every night. A girl dreams of better places, a beating heart with faster paces, towards a goal so ever close, dragging corpses and their ghosts. A girl should learn when to stop, too much blood not enough mop, towards a hell of her own design, take me with you, make it mine.'' | ||
| + | |||
| + | *'''Tasha-''' ''If I was a number and you were a symbol. Would I be quick and you be nimble? If I was divided in half today. Would you be there to take parts away? And if you were counting all my pieces. Would you say your knowledge increases? As I lie there shattered, bleeding, your taking censes, never weeping.'' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <font color="blue">'''Poppets-'''</font> | ||
| + | |||
| + | *'''Phil-''' ''If I could give my eyes away, would they still come out and play? Whispering into my ears, telling me all my fears. If I could give my sin away, would heaven be so far away? Telling me just what to do, stabbing darkly with no clue. If I could have just one more chance, would fate gamble...would it dance?'' | ||
Latest revision as of 02:16, 15 September 2015
Dolls-
- Erzsebet- A girl tumbles down the hall, screaming silently as she falls, towards a future ever bright, getting closer every night. A girl dreams of better places, a beating heart with faster paces, towards a goal so ever close, dragging corpses and their ghosts. A girl should learn when to stop, too much blood not enough mop, towards a hell of her own design, take me with you, make it mine.
- Tasha- If I was a number and you were a symbol. Would I be quick and you be nimble? If I was divided in half today. Would you be there to take parts away? And if you were counting all my pieces. Would you say your knowledge increases? As I lie there shattered, bleeding, your taking censes, never weeping.
Poppets-
- Phil- If I could give my eyes away, would they still come out and play? Whispering into my ears, telling me all my fears. If I could give my sin away, would heaven be so far away? Telling me just what to do, stabbing darkly with no clue. If I could have just one more chance, would fate gamble...would it dance?
