

The long and winding roadThe long and winding road that leads to your door....The long and winding road
She was cold so very cold. Alive; missed. She lay in the wet, green grass staring at the sky. whaere had she come from , where had she been? The last thing she could remember was her face against a wall.. pain... screamming... scraaaaaaaaaape. She remember a flaming red eyes red, jagged hair, the gloved hand over her face.
But then she remembers... another face. A kind and gentle face... a wide tooth smile, glasses. long black hair...laughter, the embrace; her kiss.
She doesn't remebers the voices, she feels pain as a blow hits her..


HandsHands.Hands
He loved his hands, the texture, the feeling those hands gave him when his skin touched those delicious hands. Electric, pulsating a gut chirning desire for him;those damnable hands. He loved the way those hands made his heart flutter and ache in the same moment, love him, missed hiim. The thought of those hands... even in his dreams the anticipation and excitement...so close.
He woke up to his lover and gently took his hand in his; kissing the hand reverently he fell asleep. His lover smirked, thinking of his lovers lips....
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The heavens burned,
the stars cried out
and under the ashes of infinity,
hope, scarred and bleeding, breathed its last.
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