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snibbits The trees threaded above our passage like childs fingers clutching small toys tighter. Night was heavy on our shoulders, deep and breathless. We wearily wound our way into weird wood, The Weir wood, with rat men, tiger women, and lily children closing in.snibbits by ~EddieBeedyTheAwesome
Whoosk A crack in the world, the hangman is our windchime, our breath hangs with him, suspended in space. Frozen in time and place, awaiting a grave, and the weight of the world.Whoosk by ~EddieBeedyTheAwesome
would you Quivering Deep in a shivering wood with a monotanous tensity hanging in the air like breath inhaled before a scream, like unfriendly strangers hiding behind invisable windows in the air. Such was this Feeling. Like tingling on your skin before someone unexpectadly grabs you, like questions that ask for answers that take a life wrap it up and scratch Nothing much on it's surfacein red. Such was this feeling. Skeliton leaves brown and pale floated, breaking like ash, before ever feeling the solidity of the dark, root entwined ground with its bleeding roses and snakeholes. And floating by the winds whim. Would that I where ash and breath.would you by ~EddieBeedyTheAwesome
We We don't care at all it's all a fucking game and I won't look up to you but don't look up to me. I'm a falling tower, with the wear of a million years and the ringing effect of whispering screams is all that I can hear. Catch the string o' mine oh somewhere were I what I did I can't say, but I don't understand you and it's all a gorgeous game. But I can't join in because they told me I'm not right. They're right. I want to live, I want to breathe, but all you do is roll away, like so much silence in the air, back to me and it's not rare, it's a casual thing lately. you only crumble to decay, and breath to exhale. And when you sleep you sleepWe by ~EddieBeedyTheAwesome
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