bring me your suffering
the rattle roar of broken bones
the rattle roar of broken bones
“Well, now I suppose you’ve got some time then,” she shrugged; given less distractions. If Colt wanted to leave, that was her right, but not to go out with such a bizarre take. She nodded at his gratitude, unaware of just how deeply the wounds bled or stung, or if they even did anymore, considering the impact and weight of an intangible heart gone to waste.
When he didn’t ask any further about Iskra she left it at that – some air of mystery surrounding things was ideal to her – and they were busy sorting themselves out anyway. The ningos happened to be a delightful distraction nonetheless. “Oooh, if not more,” came on a dare, and she took a deep breath, inciting the incantations pervading her form. The newest one answered warmly, its touch of danger and derision already there for the taking. “I’m going to need to work on my range, buuuuut,” she mentioned as it unfurled.
A wide brim of confetti blasted towards one of the birds. It hit dead-center, sending the fluffy flier sprawling in a downward spiral of damage and feathers, never quite knowing what had hit it until it was entirely too late, and it lay dead on the blackened sand.
When he didn’t ask any further about Iskra she left it at that – some air of mystery surrounding things was ideal to her – and they were busy sorting themselves out anyway. The ningos happened to be a delightful distraction nonetheless. “Oooh, if not more,” came on a dare, and she took a deep breath, inciting the incantations pervading her form. The newest one answered warmly, its touch of danger and derision already there for the taking. “I’m going to need to work on my range, buuuuut,” she mentioned as it unfurled.
A wide brim of confetti blasted towards one of the birds. It hit dead-center, sending the fluffy flier sprawling in a downward spiral of damage and feathers, never quite knowing what had hit it until it was entirely too late, and it lay dead on the blackened sand.
the honeybee
Bring me the riot in your heart
angry, wild, and raw
angry, wild, and raw
