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The Frozen Flesh CE -Muse PetsThe Frozen Flesh CE -Muse Pets-
Feather gazed up at the massive statue in reverence. "Could this really be...Aurich? Is it possible?," His mouth was sagging open, so he quickly shut it, as to not look foolish to anyone who might have been nearby. "Andrew, can you help me with the decoration? Just set it around the statue's neck."
I hefted the large necklace, marveling at its gilded surface, the shining pearls, the glimmering rubies, the sparkling diamonds. The enormous loop of polished silver, dazzling with its engravings, set in the gold like a commandment. I stole a peek at the outside to read what it said, as Feather hadn't shown me beforehand.
"Here lies Aurich, never to awake. Sleep eternal, in stone's cold embrace."
I picked it back up, then started climbing the gargantuan statue's tail. I pushed past my fear of heights as I ascended the body of the statue, soon reaching the neck. With an effort, I wrapped the ring around the statue's throat, impressed at
Cry of the TakenI sat on my bed, playing Pokemon White Version. I had just beaten the Elite four, and was searching for my favorite Pokemon, Houndour. Combing every route, searching every cave. All to no avail. All too quickly, my team was nearly all fainted, with only Razor still over 1/4 health. For some odd reason, my search put me closest to the starting town, so I went there. As I stepped into the town, the game glitched on me! Pixels went different colors, the screen warped slightly, and the music skipped and cut. After it stopped, I saved, not wanting to lose all that I had done. I stepped into my house, then the character's mother spoke. This was very odd, as she seemed to have no part in the game after the Elite Four. "H0ney, THere iS s0mthinf 1n yuor r00m fro youu too se!" After that little statement, I walked into the room. As it made the transition, it glitched AGAIN! After the glitching stopped, I saw a houndour in front of the bed. It made its cry, then actually went INTO my character! S
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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