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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 2:36 am
KhaosFury This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora smiled softly as she shook her head no.
"No... it's just I've never been called Beautiful before really." she said softly, her blush apparent as she giggled in nervousness. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain And why not? I believe you are truly beautiful
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 2:39 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora seemed to smile softly, then she looked up at Lucian with the smile.
"Thank you... you're attractive yourself." she said softly with a head tilted smile. She seemed to enjoy the feeling Lucian gave her, something sweet yet very warm. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:07 am
"Would you like to go for a walk?" He asked her
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:15 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora smiled softly at Lucian,
"Sure, I'd love too." She said softly, as she turned to walk beside him, her hair seemed to flow gently around within the breeze. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:18 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:26 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora smiled softly,
"Honestly I'm not completely sure... I was found on the Esper home world before it was destroyed. My best friend Anera was living there and took me in, I have no memories from before that honestly." She seemed to say sighing. She then laughed softly and looked over to Lucian,
"How about you?" She asked softly. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:01 am
"I dont really remember" he said. "I had.... a rough life..." he left it at that trailing off a bit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:10 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora smiled softly before she sighed.
"I'm sorry to hear that... is it because your a hybrid?" she asked softly, she could tell by the way his aura was; conflicted with the two sides of himself. She seemed to hum softly, another eerie melody; however it sounded almost beautiful as she hummed. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:17 am
"Thats one reason...." he said. "That sounds beautiful by the way."
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:24 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora smiled softly as she finished.
"Thank you... I tend to sing or hum when I'm deep into thought." she said smiling, she then stopped walking and looked up at Lucian,
"But being a hybrid wasn't your fault... honestly I think your better as a hybrid... it's weird to picture you either completely Innocent or completely Evil." She said laughing softly, she seemed to blush slightly as she connected eyes with him; then she continued to walk forward.
"Anyways... at least those are my thoughts." Nora spoke softly as she smiled. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:39 am
Lucian couldnt help but have a small smile play across his lips. "Are any of us ever truly innocent or evil?" he asked
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:48 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora giggled softly as Lucian asked.
"I guess not... that would be rather interesting though yes?" She asked, still laughing about his comment. She enjoyed his company, she felt more like herself as she spoke with Lucian more. Nora seemed to smile, then she tripped suddenly.
She rubbed her head and noticed she was on top of Lucian, her face grew bright red.
"Sorry... I tripped over something." She said softly as she began to sit up. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:52 am
Lucian pulled her down closer to him and kissed her cheek lightly. "You tripped over me." he laughed.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:01 am
This story's missing a wishing well
No mirror to show and tell
No kiss that can break the spell
I'm falling asleep
Every prince is a fantasy
The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away
The memory Nora flinched softly as Lucian pulled her back, when he kissed her cheek her blush deepened.
"I guess I did... sorry." She said laughing softly, she noticed they fell within the grass; yet she almost seemed to wish for him to kiss her. She seemed to smirk as she thought then looked at Lucian smiling,
"I guess I should pay better attention to where I walk huh?" She asked softly, teasing gently. And after midnight we're all the same
No glass shoe to bring us fame
Nobody to take the blame
We're falling apart
Every story's a waiting game
A flower for every name
Their colors are paling
In the falling rain
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:07 am
He pressed his lips against hers. "No... I think if you fall on me again it gives me an excuse to hold you and kiss you like this."
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