London

Nov 29, 2006 11:44


A well known club, music filling the air surrounding it.  A teasing smile and a slipped bill, allowing her entrance.  Feeling the music wash over her - washing away frustrations, fears, the thoughts that threatened to overwhelm.  Washing away the idea of what she had become, child of Stygia.

A handsome man, surrounded by women and drinks.  ( Read more... )

london, past, lias

Leave a comment

Comments 8

perfectedadept November 29 2006, 19:14:45 UTC
Images and memories like broken glass - shiny, reflective, and utterly sharp.

Reply

olivia_ramos November 29 2006, 19:19:06 UTC
:) A good reason not to dwell in the past.

Reply


en_sof November 29 2006, 19:39:03 UTC
That both amused me and hurt a little bit. Sometimes I don't know which of them to pity more in that relationship...most of the time I think it's him.

Reply

olivia_ramos November 29 2006, 19:42:34 UTC
*laughs* Why does it hurt?

And I don't know...sometimes I pity him more too. ;) Mostly because Girls are Dumb.

Reply

en_sof November 29 2006, 20:35:02 UTC
No, no...boys are dumb. Girls are psycho.

Reply

pcharacter November 29 2006, 20:36:50 UTC
And this is Wendy, posting b/c I forgot to log in.

Reply


(The comment has been removed)

olivia_ramos November 29 2006, 20:45:55 UTC
:) Fixed, sorry hon! I was going to do that, and just forgote...

Glad you liked it, though.

Reply


Leave a comment

Up