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darkblackprincess
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Sex: female
Age: 18
Location: Gibson, Wisconsin, United States

Member since: July 28, 2008
Account: Free Account
Orientation: Bisexual
Status: In a relationship
Occupation: trying to survive
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Her cracked lips tell of loss of loneliness. As they open, they seem to spill out dust and cobwebs. I began to squirm in my seat, I look down at my hands. They are gripping the edge of the chair, knuckles ghostly white. Her sunken eyes, milky white, seem to stare right at me. Her breath smells of stale bread and rosemary. Her clothes are worn, I can see the unraveling shall and loosened corset, ripping. She breathes and I hear a gasp. Her old lungs are desperatly longing for fresh air. But will this poor old woman recieve it? A sudden deffening knock on the door makes me jump with fright. The door slowly opens, and in walks a beautiful woman, with long flowing yellow hair. I'm certain it would glow like wheat in the sun. Her crystal blue eyes pierce through my thoughts. She smiles with warmth and gives me two paper cups. One is filled with fresh water, no doubt from a plastic bottle. I offer it to the old woman, but she shakes her head and turns away. The other cup has some sort of candy in it. A few long white ones, and a couple that are as transparent as glass. They are filled with small coloured balls, like the ones i use to see at the arcade. I use to jump in, floating in a rainbow, nothing to worry about. The beautiful woman helps me to swallow this strang concotion and then she leaves me. I turn to the old woman, but she is no longer there. No trace of her wilted smile. No scent left upon the air. Then i realize, i was alone all the time. No one to talk to, no one to care. I huddle in my bed, my knees drawn up to my chest, my wrists covered in stained bandages. The red reminds me of roses, of their bright colour, their sweet scent. But no, this is where i am. This is where i was ment to be...isn't it? ~darkblackprincess
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