May 14, 2019
fact ive never been photographed by other people until now
but hey heres my face 😘
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fact ive never been photographed by other people until now
but hey heres my face 😘
Melodies fill the air, beautiful unlike anything you had ever heard before. The song does not know an end, it’s composer never ceasing even for a moment. The composer — but a phantom of any of his former selves — his empty gaze never leave the dusty keys of his piano.
There is another presence here. Something sinister, intense, wary. Unease slowly penetrates your mind and you shudder as though a chill has set in. As the feeling seems to draw closer, it seems too that the music is fading away.
Just as you think you can no longer bear it, the presence is gone and the music returns.
A voice in the clarity comes forth with the song. It’s a cold, empty sound.
“Why are you here?”
DICK
Just below the tattoo of your childrens’ names, you carved into your skin more names of those you wish to keep safe. From anything.
i havent played piano since before
i cant even bring myself to
nothing like a good day at the gun range
Falling Sky
Weeks earlier…
Adrien stood at the shore and watched the sky as streaks blazed across and down towards the sea. An object falling from space. A satelite in pieces. He held his breath, hoping and praying that the pain and precise planning had not been in vain.
Then he noticed it: a blinding light soaring behind the debri, brighter than the light of the sun. He had to shield his eyes.
The beam of light then made impact with the sea and the shockwave knocked Adrien from his feet and he landed in the sand yards from where he stood. He regained his bearings and hurried back to his previous place.
It almost slipped his attention that there was no tidal surge to speak of. After looking briefly around his feet and the mystery beyond physics, he looked back outnover the water. A figure of pure white light like fire rising from the waves. The being made its way towards him, fury and hope radiating from it.
What had he unleashed?
well fuck i guess