She calls herself Silence and It almost suits her. The colouring the softness of her tread, even her wary alertness as she scans the crowd. She reminds of some predatory animal, a large cat perhaps? No, not quite right. Something else.
Tell- tell me about yourself? And her words draw me back from chasing the thought. I don not mind as I wish to be present with her rather than merely thinking of her.
I smile again,it is a deceptively simple question and I find too many answer I could give. so i ask one more of my own with a teasing edge. "What sort of things do you wish to know? And will you tell me of yourself in return?"
The colour rises on her pale cheeks, like roses blooming. They increase her loveliness. I want to get us out of this crowd of mortals to go somewhere else that I may show her marvels.
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Date: 2010-09-23 12:23 am (UTC)And her words draw me back from chasing the thought. I don not mind as I wish to be present with her rather than merely thinking of her.
I smile again,it is a deceptively simple question and I find too many answer I could give. so i ask one more of my own with a teasing edge. "What sort of things do you wish to know? And will you tell me of yourself in return?"
The colour rises on her pale cheeks, like roses blooming. They increase her loveliness. I want to get us out of this crowd of mortals to go somewhere else that I may show her marvels.