The Fault In Our Stars
06-04-2014, 07:31 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-04-2014, 07:34 AM by Misha.)
Misha stood at the peak of the frozen field, staring out at the snowy land out from below. It was a beautiful scene, her small self blending right in with the scenery. The sky seemed to move into her grey blue eyes, blue sapphire orbs contrasting against the grey clouding snow falling sky. Her haunches would move to the ground, the fae slumping against the snow covered scenery. She could easily slip away, let it all go.. But, she couldn't find the burdened tears. The scenery was baren and white, perfect for her depressing mood, for her aching pain in her heart. So, there she lay and let it go, tears flooding her blue eyes.
07-11-2014, 01:09 AM
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