Certain paragraphs make me swoon with delight

Sep 26, 2011 22:09

When she finally slept, she dreamt of a sick girl with her face, roaming the streets, searching for something. She dreamt of a fierce burning light   that hurt to see, and wings made of cogs and copper and steel, and film-covered eyes and patchwork skin, and a strangely familiar boy bathed in tattoos, and a walking corpse that smelled like rotted ( Read more... )

writing, left of west, this pleases me, things that make me happy

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unstoppablei September 27 2011, 15:17:41 UTC
Thank you bb! <3

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