06-11-2008, 07:56 PM
Alvin bowed slightly, letting them go through the door before her; she was incredibly polite.
Okeam opened a door, looking around the library-type museum; portraits of heros of ages long past lined the walls, and she swore she saw Robin Hood and Zorro somewhere. "Wow, nice digs."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...