"Momma," she cried, crimson staining ivory skin The stars in the heavens collided "Look what I've done." As she offered her hands
And Momma just stood there reminiscent of years gone by when everything in heaven collided she had cried until the blood had dried.
"Baby," said Momma, "Tighten your grip." No light upon the distant shoreline As the vast void spilled right then with her back to the world and her face to the wind, she carried on.
"It's nothing that can't be undone," Momma said "Without a bit of grit and grime. Now stop all your fussing, you did no crime."
"But Momma," she cried "It's not his blood, but mine."
Oooh, I loved the twist at the end. Very nice! Darkness has arrived, and her name is Poe. lol Much enjoyed my friend. Much enjoyed. :)
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
hehe, it's been awhile since I dipped my quill in the pitch ink! Time to flex my claws and rip things apart some more!! Thank you for reading and enjoying. ~Lady Poe
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"..I don't care for your fairytales... - Sara Bareilles
"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
