Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 23 year old
escort
with 32 posts and ,
played by boo
who is currently
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If you come back I will hold you and never let you go
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Jun 6, 2015 19:29:02 GMT -5
Post by fang yuhua on Jun 6, 2015 19:29:02 GMT -5
she watches the snow settle in the morning, final whiffs swaying loosely beyond the world of the window. the sun is subtle, the window's grime even more so; for yuhua, the world is as untouched, as nameless, as a newborn. the scenes in her dreams sink blissfully into the snow, blurs and fractures, and forgets the cord they struck.
yuhua stares, glassy eyed, from a cold abandoned building. she tucks her scarf around her neck tighter, presses her nose against the window in a hazy fit of drowsiness.
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Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 24 year old
Cult Figurehead
with 18 posts and ,
played by Kitten
who is currently
OFFLINE
i'm invisible and magical if only for a moment a pure feeling i'm scared to control it
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Jun 8, 2015 17:40:42 GMT -5
Post by jonah sterling on Jun 8, 2015 17:40:42 GMT -5
beyond walls erect to keep safe the surviving masses the world has been reclaimed. crumbling building remain reminders of the past. white, a slate wiped blank in winter snow. a blanket is laid rest over yuhua, old, but thick and warm. his hands rest on her shoulders, unspoken comfort.
“it’s beautiful.” his voice is unwelcomed among the howling wind and dripping icicles. “does it make you sad?”
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Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 23 year old
escort
with 32 posts and ,
played by boo
who is currently
OFFLINE
If you come back I will hold you and never let you go
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Jun 11, 2015 8:45:09 GMT -5
Post by fang yuhua on Jun 11, 2015 8:45:09 GMT -5
she stares at his words momentarily, but her gaze returns to the scene outside. she's not sure whether or not even more snow had piled and she'd just not caught notice; the scene looks the same, but the outlook feels different.
her breath fogs up the glass.
"they lived... people lived out there." she frowns. "how?"
yuhua turns to jonah fully, eyes wide and staring. "how?"
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Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 24 year old
Cult Figurehead
with 18 posts and ,
played by Kitten
who is currently
OFFLINE
i'm invisible and magical if only for a moment a pure feeling i'm scared to control it
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Jun 13, 2015 21:42:19 GMT -5
Post by jonah sterling on Jun 13, 2015 21:42:19 GMT -5
“things were different in then.” calmly he speaks to her with comforting grips on her narrow shoulders. whiteness grows with each fallen snowflake, building. she’s overwhelmed by a world unimaginable in these times. all they know is the world they see. “there were no walls. we lived all over, in skyscrapers, multiplexes or suburbs of quaint homes. cars filled roads stretched out all over the world. it was different then.”
wide eyes plead for answer he can’t properly deliver. he knows only what’s recorded in yellowed pages. hands slid down the gentle slope of shoulder, coil around the smaller body. embraces are comforting, aren’t they? he recalls floral scents and warm arms folded around him. whose arms were those?
“they lived. it was different then.”
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Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 23 year old
escort
with 32 posts and ,
played by boo
who is currently
OFFLINE
If you come back I will hold you and never let you go
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Jul 2, 2015 8:57:37 GMT -5
Post by fang yuhua on Jul 2, 2015 8:57:37 GMT -5
the world he paints with his words fall flat upon yuhua's ears; they crumble and they are washed out, drowned, pulled apart. the world before her is the truth, she knows, but doubt festers. jonah doesn't seem to be lying. jonah wouldn't lie. he couldn't. (she looks at him accusingly.) no. he couldn't.
she closes her eyes and watches her mind spiral out of control in black and white, overtones of grey. unknowingly, she holds jonah tighter and tighter. she shakes; is it fear? it's fear. no, it's not... it's... it's not...
jonah sterling shitposts all the way
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Seraph
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 24 year old
Cult Figurehead
with 18 posts and ,
played by Kitten
who is currently
OFFLINE
i'm invisible and magical if only for a moment a pure feeling i'm scared to control it
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Jul 4, 2015 21:42:26 GMT -5
Post by jonah sterling on Jul 4, 2015 21:42:26 GMT -5
“it was so long ago, this world where civilization was glimpsed at every turn. that’s a world no more. we cannot recover those times.” he senses her doubt in the gaze locked with accusations. gently he strokes her hair, calm his voice. “don’t think of the past, or what was. it’s fruitless.”
what fragility of mind, an echo of the whitewashed world around them. she couldn’t see a world he dreamt of, longed for. flowers only grew in the magicians flowerbeds. weeds only grew in crumbling garden plots. nothing grows outside the walls.
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