Post by ave on Dec 6, 2011 17:52:30 GMT -5
It is far better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for who you are not.
- Unknown
Miu walked through the tall grass. Letting it tickle her sides. Her sea blue eyes closed and tilted towards the sun.
Remind Who am I
Than again does it really matter? Miu wasn't really herself. She was a Witch inside a human. She was two split personalities. Who had come first neither knew. Miu only knew that the other did not know of her exsistance. She was not alive to Ave. The prideful, yet sweet caring girl. Miu detested her. Too stupid to see what was really around her. What she really had. It didn't matter.
Miu ran her finger through the grass. Her cold eyes opening to the pitiful laughing sun. She wondered why it laughed? Was it because humans are so pitiful, or is it hiding it's envy. It's wish to be able to move and be among the people it watches.
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
- Dr. Suess
It seemed Ave was constantly in this place. The small white and black room with the old skipping record player. It always played classical music. Ave held to the white dress that elegantly grasped her. It wasn't a long dress. It only reached her knees and felt like velvet. The velvet only went up to hide her breast. Yet the dress went up to the mid neck. The neck, shoulders, back and sleeves were all covered by thin white lace. The sleeves were tight to the elbows than flared out. The neck and elbows all had a band of white velvet. Her shoes were thick black for heals with ribbons of white silk wrapping around her leg to tie in a bow at the back of her knee. She wore nothing but white in this room. It looked pretty with her long mint green hair, and matching eyes though.
Remind me, What am I?
She sat in the chair and sighed. Looking into a floor length mirror. A man in a white tux walked in. He was a rather new visitor. "Would you like to dance?" He held held out his hand to her, the other tucked behind his back as he bowed down to her.
- Unknown
Miu walked through the tall grass. Letting it tickle her sides. Her sea blue eyes closed and tilted towards the sun.
Remind Who am I
Than again does it really matter? Miu wasn't really herself. She was a Witch inside a human. She was two split personalities. Who had come first neither knew. Miu only knew that the other did not know of her exsistance. She was not alive to Ave. The prideful, yet sweet caring girl. Miu detested her. Too stupid to see what was really around her. What she really had. It didn't matter.
Miu ran her finger through the grass. Her cold eyes opening to the pitiful laughing sun. She wondered why it laughed? Was it because humans are so pitiful, or is it hiding it's envy. It's wish to be able to move and be among the people it watches.
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
- Dr. Suess
It seemed Ave was constantly in this place. The small white and black room with the old skipping record player. It always played classical music. Ave held to the white dress that elegantly grasped her. It wasn't a long dress. It only reached her knees and felt like velvet. The velvet only went up to hide her breast. Yet the dress went up to the mid neck. The neck, shoulders, back and sleeves were all covered by thin white lace. The sleeves were tight to the elbows than flared out. The neck and elbows all had a band of white velvet. Her shoes were thick black for heals with ribbons of white silk wrapping around her leg to tie in a bow at the back of her knee. She wore nothing but white in this room. It looked pretty with her long mint green hair, and matching eyes though.
Remind me, What am I?
She sat in the chair and sighed. Looking into a floor length mirror. A man in a white tux walked in. He was a rather new visitor. "Would you like to dance?" He held held out his hand to her, the other tucked behind his back as he bowed down to her.
