Feb 26, 2011 11:00
The thing I like best about Arial is she lets me explore an old voice that is as deep as it is dark. This taps into my love for purple prose, that I normally can't use in my YA fiction. :-)
Cast your eyes not on the vast ocean of this world,
but instead look to your feet and always… remember me.
You cannot begin to understand the power of my despair.
Take a deep breath, sister of mine. We are two miracles, unprecedented.
Yet I am the pieces of our wonder best kept hidden. Chained to my fate.
Look for me no longer. I’ll be lost again before the dawn.
panthan's abyss