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tablyn24.livejournal.com) wrote in
31_days2006-12-13 08:57 pm
December 13 / Original / Like The Wind
Title: Like The Wind
Day/Theme: Paris (I threw away my wings)
Series: Original
Rating: PG
Standing with arms out steched, leaning back into the wind feeling free. A smile cracks the long stone cold exterior, followed by a laugh filling the sky and hugging it. Thinking of the past, of mistakes, lies that passed from her lips, and those whispered into her ear. Raising one hand to her face, gently strokes her cheek, whincing in pain. The bruise was four days old, the memory still fresh. Laughter fades into tears, she was stronger than this, better than this; but she was trapped; not like the wind. Steps off the ledge, wishing for wings to fly.
Day/Theme: Paris (I threw away my wings)
Series: Original
Rating: PG
Standing with arms out steched, leaning back into the wind feeling free. A smile cracks the long stone cold exterior, followed by a laugh filling the sky and hugging it. Thinking of the past, of mistakes, lies that passed from her lips, and those whispered into her ear. Raising one hand to her face, gently strokes her cheek, whincing in pain. The bruise was four days old, the memory still fresh. Laughter fades into tears, she was stronger than this, better than this; but she was trapped; not like the wind. Steps off the ledge, wishing for wings to fly.
