exoskeleton, judging by the rail roads delay

Aug 04, 2006 01:55


new layout! Its showbox sirius/remus, needs a fuck load of tweaking but I love it all the same ^^.

In other news omg new stuff on DA - www.brotherseastar.deviantart.com

I wrote some wonderland!!!! ... I shouldn't put it up, but eh

“ We fell” she whispered, her voice seemed so cold, her ghostly fingers clung to her arms as she shivered, the cold was swirling around them, the white strands were closing in, he could feel them choking him, her tattered white dress fluttered restlessly in the nonexistent wind as she continued on. “ We fell through, to a place not our own, we fell and we could not rise. They couldn’t run fast enough, they left me, I wouldn’t be harmed, no, I was left behind.” She seemed on the verge of tears, her chest heaving as the sobs slid their way up her throat but they never crossed her lips, the tears never fell, as if she were caught on the edge, so close to falling. 
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“This all seems so very strange” Gabriel whispered, running her long slender fingers across the curling crystal surface.

“Gabriel, have you not realized that everything here is at least a little strange, I think the strangest thing would be if something was not strange at all, if it was in fact normal, then again that would also be strange so it would fit in with all of the strangeness” Ethan replied tapping one of the spikes, it made a pleasant ringing sound so he continued, tapping out an strangely familiar rhythm, that he swore he’d never heard but knew every note and was entirely sure that it was a tune not his own.

Lilies eyes widened, and she moved quickly over to her brother, placing her small fingers over his own. “Please brother, no more” she pleaded, her lilac eyes seemed to be brimming with tears. “No more of this strangeness, this nonsense, it is not yourself, and if that is true then I cannot allow you to loose you’re true self and being, for I fear that in such a place me might never find you once again”

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“how could you?!” they screamed, howled, whimpered and whispered.

“How could I what?!” Alice demanded stumbling away from these odd people, that looked so real and yet felt so terribly out of place in this reality. This reality? What was she thinking, there was only one reality.

this is mine, all mine, if I ever find anyone stealing anything from this, any tiny snippet of an idea, watch out cause you'll be sooo fucked up by the time I am done with you....

And I started writting some more on the chronicles

I’m sitting in a dark muddy ditch, my hands are bloodied and I think I’ve broken a couple of ribs. Then again they could just be badly bruised. Longbottom is beside me; he’s coughing up blood and swearing that if he makes it through this he’ll ask Alice to marry him. I turned to stare at Sirius and chuckled at the thought of myself proclaiming my love for him as a dying wish.

“You right there moony?” His words broke through Remus’s train of thoughts bringing him hastily back to reality.

“Yeah, I’m a, fine”, came the male’s seemingly uncertain reply. Remus sighed shaking his head a little to clear it. Fatigue and pain were clouding his thoughts.

Of course he’s not alright, what a stupid question, why do we human beings ask such moronic questions in such terrible situations? Do we like the idea of looking like a complete and total idiot when we’re about to die? I know it sounds rather over the top, saying that we’re about to die but honestly today I’m not entirely sure that I’m over exaggerating , though I really wish I were.

“No you’re not, you’re eyes are all murky and you look pretty pale behind all of that mud” Sirius replied after a moments silence.

“You’ve got blood on you’re face” Remus murmured, casting his eyes else where for the moment, he hated seeing them like this. It all seemed so much like a bad dream, the colours seemed to have drained from their world.

anyway I should clean up my mess and head out to take moooore photo's fwittwoooo ... so yeah

much love

-moony

harry potter, deviant art, new layout, photography, shoebox, cookies, the maruader chronicles, something about wonderland

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