09-07-2011, 09:42 PM
"Love winter." The demon threw some flapjacks on a plate and sat down to eat. There was still the massive pile sitting in a bowl next to the stove that he had to go through. XD Fern stole one when he wasn't looking. "Hate hunting in it though."
"You're just old." Fern's tail picked up a can of Pepsi in the fridge while she was looking for a plate in a cupboard. "Microwave's on the other side of the kitchen, Diego. Though, if you stick it on a pan and throw it in the oven, it'll come out a lot tastier."
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...