So I think I'm alive now...
*checks pulse*
yep, for now anyways....


So Close to Hell The gates open. A looming, winged creature stands before me. Although I feel like I should be frightened, love and rapture seems to pour from the mouth of the white seraph. I stumble along past, bewildered beyond imagination. Am I dead?So Close to Hell
Although I think this to myself, I hear it out loud, as if the hidden speaker is everywhere. I continue walking, restraining from thinking any direct thoughts. &nbs


Whitewing Pt. 2I owed my gratitude to this stranger. This beautiful stranger who must have been crazy because he said he was an angel. Still, I owed him my life. I may not have understood what happened to me that night, but I knew I would have died. Its just a feeling you get, kind of like when your life flashes before your eyes, but it was just a feeling, not a music montage of my life. Still I stared at him in wild wonder at his jet black hair and glowing face. He looked odd; he had pale features, but they glowed, almost as if sun-kissed. I could imagine this mWhitewing Pt. 2
I thank you for requestin' my tiger pointillism pic to be a print
I've enabled it to be a print, so go ahead
thank you very much, and have a nice day =]
-Z (razorsfire)
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"Relationships-of all kinds-are like sandheld in your hand. Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand trickles through your fingers. "
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