11-15-2012, 12:18 PM
you scary bastard. and a liar, i turned around and you weren't there 
i git a feeling of death at first. i still think the same now.
the line;
In my suspended state I could feel the labour in the fabric, the years trapped in each small stitch, tiny traces of light broke like waves beneath the patterns that changed shape as the stranger breathed.
was excellent and full of imagery, nicely done.
thanks for the read.
i git a feeling of death at first. i still think the same now.
the line;
In my suspended state I could feel the labour in the fabric, the years trapped in each small stitch, tiny traces of light broke like waves beneath the patterns that changed shape as the stranger breathed.
was excellent and full of imagery, nicely done.
thanks for the read.