115 + She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic, My Dahlia bathed in possession. She is home

[somes_auditus]

I spy, with my little eye, two things. One is always here. One will come to pass.

The first thing I spy with my little eye begins with - S.
The second thing that I spy with my little eye begins with - D.

S can be seen and always heard, the whisper of the name always behind your hands. You whisper his name when you wish not to speak of something

Comments

[edgedsanity]

Riddles for the masses, bones for the curses, toss the baby fat into the fire and give it their special orses.

[somes_auditus]

Challenge! Challenge here, Claire!

This only applies if you can reach the beginning.

[edgedsanity]

Beginning is a twisted knot. Sometimes a beginning is the end.

[somes_auditus]

Cut down the puppet master and you cut down the army. But no one can ever find the real master.

[beyondback_up]

Where oh where to look.

[somes_auditus]

Relive everything. You will find it.

[edgedsanity]

Hush, they sleep and searching can make them wake again.

[beyondback_up]

I found it.

[edgedsanity]

So you seeked and found a master? Did you pull the strings?

[edgedsanity]

Three masters contend every time a man draws breath. The only question is which master you'll want to owe it to.

[somes_auditus]

The one that sends a crack through the air and brings down everything in his path.

[edgedsanity]

Defenseless against an uncaring world the God stands against the red seas and cries.

[somes_auditus]

There are no gods that can absolve.

[edgedsanity]

No seas that can be stopped. In the end we are lost and this is a dream spoke of inside of riddles.

[somes_auditus]

Hush, you'll hurt their feelings, their petty dreams are always listening.

[edgedsanity]

What are feelings but the phantom pains of amputated concerns? They will be fine, bleeding into what they have lost.