"My world is devoid of hope. It's a world where all I hear is the sound of outside voices and the screams of those I kill. Where all I see is the black surface of an ocean reflecting a moon that is always a crescent, and the scarlet river that tears me in two, the river filled with the blood I have spilled. The river may not be real, but at some point, reality and imagination merge together, so Ты can no longer discern them from one another. At some point, it just won't matter anymore," Taylor whispered, resting her forehead against the spotted mirror that hung in her room.
How strange that humans thought Вампиры could not be seen in a mirror. She had mused this before, but it never failed to confuse her. She did exist, the vividly real fact of her existence proved that much.
Filled with a sudden rage, she swung her fist into the silver oval. It shattered, tiny particles of white dust fluttering out, triangles of glass raining down on the floor.
"Breaking glass. No, no, no. I can't break glass," Taylor muttered, her breath hitching, she shoulders shaking with the sobs that threatened to escape her throat.
The tears that ran down her face were the same inky black of her blood. Why did everything have to be the same?
She gripped the edge of the vanity таблица to support herself.
Where are you? I know you're there, Taylor. I know you're alive. Breaking glass always did that to you, didn't it? Taylor looked up, startled. The voice came from nowhere in particular, it just...came.
She's heard that voice before. Where? Why was it so cryptic? Why was it coming from her mind?
"You had to leave me!" she screamed, not knowing why she was doing so. Somehow, there was anger in her voice. She was screaming at something that did not exist, a mere voice. A voice in her head.
The voice did not make itself known, no matter how she asked it.
She resigned herself to pounding the wall, in some way begging release from herself.
How did a voice hold such emotion, particularly as she'd never heard it before, she was sure.
It spoke with an air of familiarity, as if it knew her. Extremely well.
Breaking glass. Had her сердце been shattered, shattered and broken like the mirror, whose pieces lay on the floor around her feet?
Broken. The word sounded so blunt, so shallow, and yet it spoke of unseen depths of sorrow and of so many hidden meanings.
Almost like a scar, a scar being traced by someone who knew nothing of how it had come to be there.
Nothing. It sounded like an echo. Fitting, as the people who felt like nothing feel like just an echo, fading each секунда a little more. Fading like ripples, the mere proof that something had been there, but with no other reason for just simply being.
I'm fading. I'll fade if I don't find you. Taylor thought, wishing the voice could hear it.
How strange that humans thought Вампиры could not be seen in a mirror. She had mused this before, but it never failed to confuse her. She did exist, the vividly real fact of her existence proved that much.
Filled with a sudden rage, she swung her fist into the silver oval. It shattered, tiny particles of white dust fluttering out, triangles of glass raining down on the floor.
"Breaking glass. No, no, no. I can't break glass," Taylor muttered, her breath hitching, she shoulders shaking with the sobs that threatened to escape her throat.
The tears that ran down her face were the same inky black of her blood. Why did everything have to be the same?
She gripped the edge of the vanity таблица to support herself.
Where are you? I know you're there, Taylor. I know you're alive. Breaking glass always did that to you, didn't it? Taylor looked up, startled. The voice came from nowhere in particular, it just...came.
She's heard that voice before. Where? Why was it so cryptic? Why was it coming from her mind?
"You had to leave me!" she screamed, not knowing why she was doing so. Somehow, there was anger in her voice. She was screaming at something that did not exist, a mere voice. A voice in her head.
The voice did not make itself known, no matter how she asked it.
She resigned herself to pounding the wall, in some way begging release from herself.
How did a voice hold such emotion, particularly as she'd never heard it before, she was sure.
It spoke with an air of familiarity, as if it knew her. Extremely well.
Breaking glass. Had her сердце been shattered, shattered and broken like the mirror, whose pieces lay on the floor around her feet?
Broken. The word sounded so blunt, so shallow, and yet it spoke of unseen depths of sorrow and of so many hidden meanings.
Almost like a scar, a scar being traced by someone who knew nothing of how it had come to be there.
Nothing. It sounded like an echo. Fitting, as the people who felt like nothing feel like just an echo, fading each секунда a little more. Fading like ripples, the mere proof that something had been there, but with no other reason for just simply being.
I'm fading. I'll fade if I don't find you. Taylor thought, wishing the voice could hear it.
You’re keeping me up at night as день breaks
It’s all for you
Yeah that’s what Ты do, got me feeling so blue
When will Ты see
Ты have to let it be
When will Ты see just how much Ты really mean to me
Why is it just so hard to send that card
When do Ты think you’ll be able to understand
My Любовь might be killing me
I hope Ты realize I’m just a fool
Damn! You’re so cool
When do Ты think you’ll understand
Ты drove me to a far off land
When will Ты see
I can’t just let it be
Come on try to set me free
When will Ты finally understand
I care about you
I’ll tell Ты that firsthand
Ты have my сердце and my life
I hope soon I’ll get a chance to be your wife
I hope soon you’ll see, Ты mean the universe and the galaxy to me
It’s all for you
Yeah that’s what Ты do, got me feeling so blue
When will Ты see
Ты have to let it be
When will Ты see just how much Ты really mean to me
Why is it just so hard to send that card
When do Ты think you’ll be able to understand
My Любовь might be killing me
I hope Ты realize I’m just a fool
Damn! You’re so cool
When do Ты think you’ll understand
Ты drove me to a far off land
When will Ты see
I can’t just let it be
Come on try to set me free
When will Ты finally understand
I care about you
I’ll tell Ты that firsthand
Ты have my сердце and my life
I hope soon I’ll get a chance to be your wife
I hope soon you’ll see, Ты mean the universe and the galaxy to me
Race:half Italian Human,Otaku,Reader Fanfiction,I Любовь my Друзья and Respect them i Speak American English Fluent and i like the sound of the ocean and пляж, пляжный Избранное animals:Dogs,Wolf,Dolphins,Horses,Panda,Tiger,Orca
Beluga Whales
Аниме i love:Naruto Shippuden,Swords Art Online,Inuyasha,Vampire Knight,Rosario+Vampire
my Избранное sports are:Basketball,Tennis,Swimming
I'm the youngest child my mother have I have a biological brother and mom also my brother is a electronic Engineering
I have one small cute Malchi dog
Beluga Whales
Аниме i love:Naruto Shippuden,Swords Art Online,Inuyasha,Vampire Knight,Rosario+Vampire
my Избранное sports are:Basketball,Tennis,Swimming
I'm the youngest child my mother have I have a biological brother and mom also my brother is a electronic Engineering
I have one small cute Malchi dog
In my opinion the new Suicide Squad sucks. Harley Quinn is not even Harley Quinn any more, Deadshot has stupid movie lines, and no King Shark. WTF. I will explain this all for people who are not familier with The Suicide Squad.
Since the beginning of time Harley Quinn has had an accent and, guess what, no accent in the new Suicide Squad. And since when does Harley Quinn dress like a fucking slut.
Deadshot is normaly the main charecter in The Suicide Squad but now he has two stupid жопа, попка lines, "So we are some kind of Suicide Squad?" Yes Ты are stupid it is the Название of your movie. "Let's go save the world." Fuck it I am done with Deadshot fully.
King акула is, well, a giant акула but now they have replaced him with a less cool Killer Crok.
I really Любовь to write.I've done it ever since I was only 4.
My mother used to write things like stories или poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
Письмо is really fun to do and I Любовь it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.
Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.
Since I really Любовь Письмо so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an Автор when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write Поэзия или stories,I would also like to write Статьи for other people to read (just like I'm Письмо one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new Книги for kids.
Again I really Любовь to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.
My mother used to write things like stories или poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
Письмо is really fun to do and I Любовь it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.
Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.
Since I really Любовь Письмо so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an Автор when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write Поэзия или stories,I would also like to write Статьи for other people to read (just like I'm Письмо one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new Книги for kids.
Again I really Любовь to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.
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