Movement of a Darker Sort by melodiyemyth, literature
Literature
Movement of a Darker Sort
Imagine, if you will, standing in a dark room. All around you feel the presence of hundreds of other
people, but you can't exactly make out where or who they are. The air is hardly breathable
because there are so many people crowded around you, pushing in on every side. Your
eyes are drawn toward a few dim, colourful lights that seem very far away. All you can hear is
breathing, some chatting here and there, a laugh or two somewhere off in the distance, and
the low hum of some high-powered electronic unit.
All of a sudden, there comes a stunningly bright flash of light from in front of you. Your heart
begins to pump just
My eyes.
They have loosed enough salty tears to fill a thirsting ocean ten times over.
But they have also glittered with the tears of the joyous recognition of my heart's love.
They have burned with the fervid rage I have felt during our many feckless arguments.
But they have also been ignited in impassioned gazes at your evanescent appearance.
My hands.
They have been clenched in many a confligration of heart when I thought I was decieved.
But they have also felt your sympathetic touch during some of my desparing moments.
They have gone sore from writing momentus limericks that you seemed to find meaningless.
Current Residence: hmmm...not telling... Favourite genre of music: GOOD OL' ROCK! well, good, new rock... Favourite photographer: my good buddy....*cough* Skin of choice: uh, the stuff i was born with... jk. I know... Personal Quote: "Heh heh heh...SHUT UP! You're mean..."
Favourite Visual Artist
Michaelangelo/Da Vinci...no stupid code, though
Favourite Movies
EXTREME DAYS! never heard of it? find it. watch it. fall in love.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
pretty much anything medium/heavy rockish or punkish....and rock...and hiphop...and opera...etc...