Blue eyes glittered. A shock of golden hair - gone. The dust in the air swirled, coalesced into a thorn-twisted Shaman tattoo.
Lilith SaintcrowTags: dante-valentine jace-monroe yay
(I'm trying to improve my typing. notice I now leave a space after a comma, I'm very proud of myself!)
Nick BantockTags: cute celebration yay
And then, just at that moment, when I'm no longer sure if I'm dreaming or awake or walking some valley in between where everything you wish for comes true, I feel the flutter of his lips on mine, but it's too late, I'm slipping, I'm gone, he's gone, and the moment curls away and back on itself like a flower folding up for the night.
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