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Alone in the Dark Already the night had grown old, and sleep had begun to make its call heard to Riley Milton. Having foreseen the inevitable onset of exhaustion however, he had already begun his nighttime rituals, and at the moment stood poised above his bathroom sink, his face wet from washing. Water ran down his cheeks in small rivulets, following invisible paths across his chocolate skin to the tips of his nose and lips, forming tiny, hanging drops before breaking loose and falling slow and graceful to the porcelain bowl below.Alone in the Dark
Riley continued to remain, unmoving, facing the mirror that hung before him, his mind ever
by ~RemyLebeau1111
FallingA road. Between light and twilight, twilight and dark, dark and nothing.Falling
A traveler. Drawn to the road, a moth drawn to a flickering light, unaware of the dangers beauty can withhold.
A pull. Grabbing, tugging, flinging the traveler upon the road, unknowingly.
A thought… &nb
by ~RemyLebeau1111
KnowingWhispering, the wind and the trees. Whispering to each other in natures’ own tongue.Knowing
Whispering, laughing, dancing. Two of Earths’ immortal children, frolicking beneath the gaze of the sun.
Motherly. The sun watches from above, smiling at the younglings below, bathing them in the warmth of her love.
A woman, bent not with age, but with wisdom. Sitting amongst it all.
Knowing. Of the trees and the breeze, of the warmth of the sun, of the mother and her children.
Knowing.
by ~RemyLebeau1111
Front Page News“Hey! Mr. Miller, sir, I have that story you…” He let the door of the elevator close, shutting out the young intern and the rest of the 31st floor. God, he was sick of this place. People always yelling and screaming and running, rushing in and out and every which way, unconcerned about anything except for that ever ticking clock on the wall, sitting high above the bustling employees as if it itself were in fact the manager of the place. Or the overseer. Pushing and pushing them without so much as a word, its foot tapping impatiently as the seconds went by, unheard through the activity below, yet felt all the same. Its black whip raised high tFront Page News
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- Current Residence: Trapped in the past.
- Interests: Whatever works as a distraction.
- Favourite movie: Don't know about an absolute favorite, but we'll say... anything with Russell Crowe
- Favourite band or musician: Varies very frequently, this minute... Pearl Jam (Lost Dogs album)
- Favourite genre of music: Rock and Roll
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe, Dostoevsky
- Favourite style of art: I like oil paintings.
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Shell of choice: Bed comforter.
- Wallpaper of choice: I prefer paint.
- Skin of choice: My own... lol.
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy... all of them. Oh and Chrono Cross. Oh and Zelda games.
- Favourite gaming platform: PS3
- Favourite cartoon character: Spike
- Personal Quote: "\life"
- Tools of the Trade: The written word is more than enough.
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