Sunday, September 18, 2011

fire

my palms are on fire. my palms, the soles of my feet. everything I touch becomes red hot, becomes red hot and starts raining embers.

Fire in her gaze. The fiercest and most dangerous of all the raging mad fires that ever burned in the history of this fuckin' world.

And when she dances, she stirs up storms. Sirens start singing and the sky tears up and sends down bolt after bolt of lightning, red hot and ready to sizzle.

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  1. Furree KattSeptember 19, 2011 at 1:33 AM

    *feels all tingly inside*

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  2. OvaisSeptember 19, 2011 at 3:54 AM

    This is like Rolling in the deep!

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  3. EzaziSeptember 19, 2011 at 6:08 AM

    "And when she dances, she stirs up storms. Sirens start singing and the sky tears up and sends down bolt after bolt of lightning, red hot and ready to sizzle."

    The most beautiful line I've ever read all day. I wanna compose this as a song.

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  4. AnonymousSeptember 19, 2011 at 11:27 PM

    wow Excellent stuff.Loved it.

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