( eden: ) —— you will see me crawl there.
fantasy. 2nd pov.
Joined October 2014
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voice certainly holds more emotion than your face because even though there is barely any shift in your expression, you clearly sound unsure. after hesitantly stepping inside the bathroom with the set of clothes he gave before, you look back at him. how odd, you don't recall -
the last time someone treated you this way. is it what they call kindness? "what should i do when i'm done ...?" @heriotzanria
to cease, the pang that follows every beat of your heart intensifies whenever memories of the past come back to haunt you. grief isn't always visible, it isn't always end with one's tears. what you feel so deeply, samara, is none other than grief. an unresolved one that is, -
samara, retweeted
Greetings, !2DFESS 's residents! We are here to search for some new friends, please take a look! (o´▽`o)ﾉ
:: From a fantasy W-OC, modern verse.
samara, retweeted
!2DFESS without attaching picture, a modern fantasy OC is looking for interactions.
Would you be so kind as to leave a keyword or IC to start a conversation? Or tap the green button to interact another time.
Thanks beforehand.
samara, retweeted
!2DFess : afternoon, everyone. My writer decided to woke me up from my slumber and insisted on looking for new friends. You can leave your IC below to interact, or just tap the repost button to see me strolling around. See you soon.
W-OC, a vampire.
glance down at the attire you currently wear. your everyday clothing back then, used to be pure white yet now it's all dirty. the nurses used to throw you to a tub and rub here and there to make you squeaky clean — you're wondering why such a memory comes by now.)
"where can –
could see you if you ever drowned here.
the mention of sunburn catches your attention, so you look up to the sun above without a second thought. ouch, why do you do that, samara? you are not supposed to look directly at the sun! you wince immediately, lowering your gaze back –
to the water.
"is it ... safe?" you decide to ask. "how does it feel there?" @after_nirvana
what is it you wish for him to say? what concerns you? emotions play in you yet you have no idea what you feel. his questions; the choices he let you make only ring again and again in your head, and even after you let silence take over for a brief while, no words come from your
mouth. the more you think, the more overwhelmed you get.
"what do you think ..." not accustomed to be make any decision by yourself, you begin to wonder, can he choose for you instead? "... is the better thing to choose?" @GildedDeceiver