Inside the past

My strings have been cut,

Your door has been shut,

You said goodnight,

You meant goodbye.

Cloud [chapt 4]

I stormed into Alcea’s flowery garden. His plans for her were supposed to remain a secret until he had gained her trust and, with a bit of hypnoses, love. The girl had been more frustrating than I expected.

Let me go

Let me fly away,
Through the starry sky.
Let me run,
Swiftly through life.

I'm sorry~

I'm sorry I haven't been writing anything over the week! There were too many tests to study for.... But now that it is the march break I'll be able to write to my heart's content! Please keep a eye (or two) out for new chapters!

Cloud [chapt 3]

When the boy-monster walked into the room Light was already up and angry. She was holding a chair leg in her left hand and in the other was a lava lamp.

Light stated in a growling voice, “You. You brought me here.”

He surveyed the room Light had trashed with his black eyes and frowned. “And you shredded the curtains with… your nails? How lurid. Do you have titillomania?”