Post by Broken Wings on Dec 31, 2006 17:24:25 GMT -5
Why You Gotta Break What’s Already Broken?
Ebonite limbs carried the minx through the forest at a break neck pase. If she were to fall now she would be killed. Her daggers sliced through branches and the forest floor as the opening into the meadow became clear. Snorting she began slow her pace and finally stopped. She wasn't like other minxs and knew it. Her mocha pools washed over the loam that was before her taking in the features. She knew where she was and knew what could happen. She belonged to none and wished to belong to none.
Slowly she stepped out of the darkness and into the light. As she moved the sun shined down on to her glossy ebonite pelt making her irritated. She hated the sunlight but still she longed to be in it. After she had gone a short distance she stopped. Her chains blew in the light breeze as it picked up. She opened her kissers to release a scream but descided against it. She would let them find her.
I try to take a breath but I’m already choking.
Ebonite limbs carried the minx through the forest at a break neck pase. If she were to fall now she would be killed. Her daggers sliced through branches and the forest floor as the opening into the meadow became clear. Snorting she began slow her pace and finally stopped. She wasn't like other minxs and knew it. Her mocha pools washed over the loam that was before her taking in the features. She knew where she was and knew what could happen. She belonged to none and wished to belong to none.
Slowly she stepped out of the darkness and into the light. As she moved the sun shined down on to her glossy ebonite pelt making her irritated. She hated the sunlight but still she longed to be in it. After she had gone a short distance she stopped. Her chains blew in the light breeze as it picked up. She opened her kissers to release a scream but descided against it. She would let them find her.
I try to take a breath but I’m already choking.