Are we growing up or just going down? It's just a matter of time until we're all found out
Okay, so I was bored and started this. Uhm, you don't need a skelly it's open to anyone any race. Here are some Rules: 1.Literate (minor things okay) 2.Pg-13 3. Romance is welcomed but keep it on the down low 4. Follow Subeta Rules. 5. No fighting 6. No Godding 7. I am boss if I say leave you leave. 8. Picture of your character with every post(like mine). 9. Say OOC thingys in the barracks. 10. Have fun =D
Okay so like Hmmm, I'll start it off, and you can go wherever you like with it okays ^^. If you have any questions send me a comment or message and ask me okays ^^.
Reila sat on a bench in the park, she hummed a song quietly while looking up to the sky. then closing her eyes. The clear sky shown brightly, as the stars glittered across the sky. The moon was the only light there was. She continued to hum the song she was humming. She opened her eyes, as her dark blue eyes glazed over, she lifted her head and turned her humming into a soft singing,
"...Silent night, let me sleep away these memories within, sacrifices of purities are turning into sins, And this judgment day is growing near, And this confession is killing me again.." Her face had a blank look as she thought about the lyrics she sung out loud. How the song touched her so. She looked around hopefully no one had heard her sing. then she closed her eyes and went back to humming. ]Reila leaned her head back again looking at the stars. She closed her eyes and continued to sing, she sung louder since no one was around.
"So now you lay yourself down in this grave with shattered eyes
Beautiful melodies to try and wash away the lies
And this judgement day is growing near
And this confession is killing me again"
Her voice carrying a soft but dark melodic tone. Her voice was innocent sounding but a bit of morbidus ring. The birds would envy her, but she continued to sing, as the birds sung with her a tone lower.
"This beautiful tragedy is crashing into me
This dying destiny, take me away
This beautiful tragedy come crashing into me
This dying destiny"
She opened her eyes and continued to stare at the stars. Her blue eyes now taking a dark ocean color. Like you were at the bottom of the ocean, her voice becoming little louder as her mouth moved like hands moved across a piano making beautiful music.
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