Post by Liberty on Sept 18, 2008 16:54:33 GMT -5
I was moving slowly around the house my eyes flickering to this and that with spped taking it all in. I wasn't lonely, just tired of being alone. Understand that was like understanding the mind. Could anyone figuer it out. Not that I knew of. I moved slowly brushing my hair from my face watching everything with my gold eyes. Opening a door and walking out had to a good choice, it was warm and that stars tinkled and the fountains lit the way to a stone bench that looked like it had been made for many a romantic encounter. Not that I would have one of those again. Divorced woman rarely ever got picked out again. Sitting I let my hand wonder across the cool stone of the bench while bunching my skirt in the other. It was like a pastel rainbow made of sheers. Showing my long natrual tan legs. My top was a white tub top with a small purple pastel necklace. Colors. I thought all vampires should wear them. But black with the new rainbow I guess.
Laying across it felt nice, I started humming counting the stars letting my mind wonder and my dangling foot swing to the rythm I was making. I missed the ocean so much. The warm sun on my face, the pulse of morning. Did anyone else miss it or was that only me. The Rainbow girl. I assumed many vampires did, all thought when they were turned they could handle it. But false light kept us going, the color of blue on the t.v. screen. We would never lack for anything..the older vampires had. I bet it was a relief for them..to..see these things. I yawned softly closing my eyes and started to sing..
And a song someone sings, one upson a december..
Someones holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm..Figures dancing gracefully across my memory..
Trails of humming softly to herself.
Laying across it felt nice, I started humming counting the stars letting my mind wonder and my dangling foot swing to the rythm I was making. I missed the ocean so much. The warm sun on my face, the pulse of morning. Did anyone else miss it or was that only me. The Rainbow girl. I assumed many vampires did, all thought when they were turned they could handle it. But false light kept us going, the color of blue on the t.v. screen. We would never lack for anything..the older vampires had. I bet it was a relief for them..to..see these things. I yawned softly closing my eyes and started to sing..
And a song someone sings, one upson a december..
Someones holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm..Figures dancing gracefully across my memory..
Trails of humming softly to herself.
