Colors In The Water
09-03-2013, 01:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-03-2013, 01:23 AM by Liberty.)
At first he had been turned away from her, but as he came around and faced her, she got a better look at what she was dealing with. Bodice was draped in two colors, ivory and ebony, and his eyes, they were gorgeous. Striking pools of blue that almost matched her own, only lighter. She eagerly wanted him to respond, but when he did, she wished he hadn't. In fact, she wished she would have never met him. Right ear tipped back as the young lady took a step back, her jaw dropping uncontrollably in awe as she listened to him speak. Aussie accented tones dripped smoothly from gentle lyrics, but instead of admiring his song all she could do was stare. He sounded like her mother. Pain. It surged through her body in two different ways: physically, and mentally. Legs turned to jello, starting to ache beneath a swaying bodice. Her stomach churned and twisted, and her vision started to hollow. Her mothers soothing voice echoed through her head, and until now, she couldn't get that hypnotizing accent down. She had it a bit herself, but not like her mother, or this man, had it. Daggers stabbed her aching heart, turning and slicing into the barley healing wound. This was going to set her grieving time back a great deal. Everything around her was starting to break, reality itself was slipping from her grasp. She opened her mouth again to speak, but nothing came out. Eyes moistened as tears began swelling in her eyes. She was about to break down in front of a stranger, and there was no stopping it. Speech, |
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