Monday, November 2, 2009

the first quarter of the moon.

i walked along the corridor of what seems to be dreams to me, looking for faces that i recognized, but there were none. all, were empty, hollow faces of sins and malice. i shuddered for a while at the thought of how i'm going to end all these...
as i was looking for familiar faces, the gaze suddenly fixed upon a pair of seemingly beautiful eyes...


she continued to run. "DOnt look back! Dont look back!" she urged herself, but the truth was, she really wanted to look back. just a glimpse wouldnt be enough to make her winced, she could not be scared. but no.. she was afraid all right. but she really have to see it. It. was it even right to call it 'It'? she didnt know....

she seemed to be out of breathe now. haha. poor thing, lets stop chasing the frightened kitten for a while. i know a little tag and hide-and-seek would be fun... uummm.. look at those silky black hair... she's so delicious, wasnt she? hihihi..

the eyes, beautiful as it were, had an insignia of evil... i could not avoid those eyes! slowly, i lowered the gaze but just to see a wicked, curly smile upon that tasty lips... something started throbbing inside my chest. is it fear? is it admiration? damn! i must be crazy. real crazy...
all of a sudden, i moved, unwillingly, towards the body of those eyes and lips. advancing slowly to a couple of hands that seemed to reach out for me, not to accept, rather to crawl those little snake-like fingers on the bare arms of mine... i struggled, but i could not stop moving...

while running, she could see a shining piece of metal swaying, side to side, just barely missed an inch from her back everytime she slowed her run to catch her breath. still, she couldnt see a thing other than that shining metal. cold breeze crawling, catching hold of her bare back and neck, making her feel a little goosebumps coming out of the skin, as time passed...

hahaha. she must be mine. those silky black hair.. i wanted to play those hairs. those golden velvety skin... i wanted to lick it. and those vanilla-sweet scent from her back... umm.. i could have a taste at that.. heheh. my skin's tingling just thinking of that...

[copyright reserved - fatin, 2009]

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