renunions in the falling reign
ok so im new to this, and i'm damn tired, but atleast now i have a comfy chair. so for tonight i share a random excursion into realm of a modest mind: "so as for the volcanos," keith said,"they're active only when the moon hits you eye like a... well you get the point." im in love with the face of a stanger than life model of science fictitious beauty. and you say youre dying alone.... and the desire screamed "stella!! stella!!" fade to gray and see the people moving the scene away. Like fluff, or powder puff, or concrete indifference, billions upon billions see how bright the billions upon billions shine in the black night, but there are still those brightest and still those wandering about. The plasma tickles my sore eyes. it tickles and makes both iris's lines longer on her worn aged face. And plasma never had it this good to kiss another star shining brighter than the billions upon billions. I say ciao bella, keep in touch.