Where am I going?
02-23-2014, 11:15 AM
[[Sorry this is short and sucky 3]]
My soul is spiraling in frozen
Elsa Winterfell
fractals all around
The man cajoled her with his sweet and well placed words. This man did not have a home and that perked her interest as well. A handsome loner such as he was on his home? How curious and fortunate that she happened to stumble upon him. She felt the heat rise into her cheeks with every word that he had said. "If it is a home you need, Ebony would love to have such a capable man as yourself." She said with a kind and benevolent voice. "Your song, the one you were singing, what is that one about?" She asked with interest in the male. It was quite obvious that she was checking him out no matter how much he tried to hide it. She felt more heat rise to her cheeks. She really couldn?t take a compliment or be around men without feeling that heat in her cheeks. She had really made his endeavor worth it? She took a deep breathe to calm her heart rate down but to no avail. It was beating fast and she could do nothing to stop it.
Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown. I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown. I saw the minute that I turned away, I got my money on a pawn tonight. Change came in disguise of revelation, set his soul on fire. She said she always knew he'd come around. And the decades disappear like sinking ships but we persevere. God gives us hope but we still fear what we don't know. She sang the song in her head to help her calm herself down. Her father had done that and it worked before, it was working now. The song was sad and almost depressing.
The man cajoled her with his sweet and well placed words. This man did not have a home and that perked her interest as well. A handsome loner such as he was on his home? How curious and fortunate that she happened to stumble upon him. She felt the heat rise into her cheeks with every word that he had said. "If it is a home you need, Ebony would love to have such a capable man as yourself." She said with a kind and benevolent voice. "Your song, the one you were singing, what is that one about?" She asked with interest in the male. It was quite obvious that she was checking him out no matter how much he tried to hide it. She felt more heat rise to her cheeks. She really couldn?t take a compliment or be around men without feeling that heat in her cheeks. She had really made his endeavor worth it? She took a deep breathe to calm her heart rate down but to no avail. It was beating fast and she could do nothing to stop it.
Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown. I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown. I saw the minute that I turned away, I got my money on a pawn tonight. Change came in disguise of revelation, set his soul on fire. She said she always knew he'd come around. And the decades disappear like sinking ships but we persevere. God gives us hope but we still fear what we don't know. She sang the song in her head to help her calm herself down. Her father had done that and it worked before, it was working now. The song was sad and almost depressing.