I can feel the man's eyes on me as I stand there bowed to him. My cheeks blushing, I slowly rise again, making sure to keep my eyes lowered still.
"How much?" The man asks about me to Fatty.
Fatty just stands there for a minute, then stutters, "You w-want her? My Lord, I assure you, you do not want this one."
Again I hear, "How much?"
All I can think is, Please be as kind.. Please be as kind.. I don't think I can take another cruel Master...
"Two-thousand gold," Fatty answers with a sigh.
Why is he so reluctant to get rid of me?
I can feel the man's eyes on me as I stand there bowed to him. My cheeks blushing, I slowly rise again, mak
That night, we unpack everything. Cages and merchandise lay scattered on the dusty floor of our new home.
Home Huh
How many homes had I been in? I lay in my cage, my eyes barely able to stay open as I try to remember.
3 4 No, 5. Goddamn it I.. can't.. Rememb .
I awaken to light pouring into my cage and I blink. My sensitive night eyes don't like the sun, and they water a bit. I hear the familiar rattle of keys as He Pig starts to open the cages so my fellow slaves and I can start our daily chores.
The rattling gets louder and through my blurry vision, I can see my owner opening my cage. He immediately p
Never letting go
Always savoring that one... final... touch...
Flames that lick the heart
Healing instead of burning
Eyes that caress
Fingers that love
Wordless lips that speak your truth
I smiled; Randy had finally sent me an email. It had been a little over a week and I had gotten really worried, especially since his MySpace had showed that he had been on recently. I clicked on the email and started to read. My smile faded after the first few lines.
Jessy, I am sorry that I have not emailed you in over a week. I wasnt going to, but Alice said I had to. She said you deserved it... I thought so too, but I didnt want to tell you what Im about to. I found someone else, Jessy. I know how much you love me, and Im sorry that I had to tell you this way, but to be honest; I knew it would happen anyway. The re
The collar jerks me forward and I fall to the ground. I hear laughter, much more laughter than before. I look up and the whole town, it seems, is laughing at me. Except one. One is angry and snarling. His fangs enlarged, glaring at my owner. I see him shove through the crowd and lunges at Fatty. I scream as his muscle cracks the whip of my brothers back. He howls in pain and turns on his attacker.
NO!!! I cry out and they turn to me. Staring helplessly at my own kind, he nods and runs off, leaping up onto the roof of a bakery shop and out of sight. I struggle to my feet and almost immediately I feel the sting of a hand acro
Standing in a field, greens, yellows and blues surrounding me. I jump up and down, laughing because I am finally free. Then a hand grabs me roughly around my upper arm and Im dragged back, screaming, to the dungeon, thrown to the floor and left there. I hear the door slam shut.
My eyes open. Its still light out, but.... Wait a minute... Somethings wrong. The sun was behind me when I had fallen asleep and now it glares down at me from the sky. Had I honestly slept the whole night? If only I could sleep dreamless...
All of a sudden freezing water is thrown on me and I hear laughter. I scream as the frigid water seems to cut
Late at night I used to stare out at the stars from the only small window in dungeon of my masters castle. Id grip the iron bars and pull, telling myself that I could rip them right out of the wall. But then Id remember that I'm just a slave, and a weak one at that. I would curl up in the corner of the cold, dank dungeon and fall asleep, dreaming of green fields to run free
Now that Im actually in the field, Ive got an inch thick collar around my neck and my hands are bound by coarse rope. Just great. I think to myself as the fat man with the end of the leash yells at me to hurry up. He tugs the rope sharp
I can feel the man's eyes on me as I stand there bowed to him. My cheeks blushing, I slowly rise again, making sure to keep my eyes lowered still.
"How much?" The man asks about me to Fatty.
Fatty just stands there for a minute, then stutters, "You w-want her? My Lord, I assure you, you do not want this one."
Again I hear, "How much?"
All I can think is, Please be as kind.. Please be as kind.. I don't think I can take another cruel Master...
"Two-thousand gold," Fatty answers with a sigh.
Why is he so reluctant to get rid of me?
I can feel the man's eyes on me as I stand there bowed to him. My cheeks blushing, I slowly rise again, mak
That night, we unpack everything. Cages and merchandise lay scattered on the dusty floor of our new home.
Home Huh
How many homes had I been in? I lay in my cage, my eyes barely able to stay open as I try to remember.
3 4 No, 5. Goddamn it I.. can't.. Rememb .
I awaken to light pouring into my cage and I blink. My sensitive night eyes don't like the sun, and they water a bit. I hear the familiar rattle of keys as He Pig starts to open the cages so my fellow slaves and I can start our daily chores.
The rattling gets louder and through my blurry vision, I can see my owner opening my cage. He immediately p
Never letting go
Always savoring that one... final... touch...
Flames that lick the heart
Healing instead of burning
Eyes that caress
Fingers that love
Wordless lips that speak your truth
I smiled; Randy had finally sent me an email. It had been a little over a week and I had gotten really worried, especially since his MySpace had showed that he had been on recently. I clicked on the email and started to read. My smile faded after the first few lines.
Jessy, I am sorry that I have not emailed you in over a week. I wasnt going to, but Alice said I had to. She said you deserved it... I thought so too, but I didnt want to tell you what Im about to. I found someone else, Jessy. I know how much you love me, and Im sorry that I had to tell you this way, but to be honest; I knew it would happen anyway. The re
The collar jerks me forward and I fall to the ground. I hear laughter, much more laughter than before. I look up and the whole town, it seems, is laughing at me. Except one. One is angry and snarling. His fangs enlarged, glaring at my owner. I see him shove through the crowd and lunges at Fatty. I scream as his muscle cracks the whip of my brothers back. He howls in pain and turns on his attacker.
NO!!! I cry out and they turn to me. Staring helplessly at my own kind, he nods and runs off, leaping up onto the roof of a bakery shop and out of sight. I struggle to my feet and almost immediately I feel the sting of a hand acro
Standing in a field, greens, yellows and blues surrounding me. I jump up and down, laughing because I am finally free. Then a hand grabs me roughly around my upper arm and Im dragged back, screaming, to the dungeon, thrown to the floor and left there. I hear the door slam shut.
My eyes open. Its still light out, but.... Wait a minute... Somethings wrong. The sun was behind me when I had fallen asleep and now it glares down at me from the sky. Had I honestly slept the whole night? If only I could sleep dreamless...
All of a sudden freezing water is thrown on me and I hear laughter. I scream as the frigid water seems to cut
Late at night I used to stare out at the stars from the only small window in dungeon of my masters castle. Id grip the iron bars and pull, telling myself that I could rip them right out of the wall. But then Id remember that I'm just a slave, and a weak one at that. I would curl up in the corner of the cold, dank dungeon and fall asleep, dreaming of green fields to run free
Now that Im actually in the field, Ive got an inch thick collar around my neck and my hands are bound by coarse rope. Just great. I think to myself as the fat man with the end of the leash yells at me to hurry up. He tugs the rope sharp
Painting the Roses Red by PoisonCupcakeXP, literature
Literature
Painting the Roses Red
I would be the only one awake
Excited to visit Wonderland
Where everything is the opposite of reality
I would hug my stuffed rabbit so he can keep me company
As I walk to the end of the hall to the old grandfather clock
I'd sprawl on the ground before it
Next to the tray of cookies and milk
That had started being left there
After the first time I fell asleep in this very spot
I ate the treat and sipped the milk in the teacup
As I waited for midnight
Tick tock, tick tock
Tickety tock, tickety tock
The sounds gave me lyrics and I softly sang the wor
Late at night I used to stare out at the stars from the only small window in dungeon of my masters castle. Id grip the iron bars and pull, telling myself that I could rip them right out of the wall. But then Id remember that I'm just a slave, and a weak one at that. I would curl up in the corner of the cold, dank dungeon and fall asleep, dreaming of green fields to run free
Now that Im actually in the field, Ive got an inch thick collar around my neck and my hands are bound by coarse rope. Just great. I think to myself as the fat man with the end of the leash yells at me to hurry up. He tugs the rope sharp
I've made a new DA account. Simply because I hate this one's name. My new one is AWESOME! :D Anyway, I'll be moving everything over to the new account when i can. So, look for the new account, or I'll add you. Or something.
The new account's screen name is TheOriginalGrinner
Can you tell why? ;3
And probably no one will even read this, lol, but I'm trying to get out of my long, drawn out funk, because I want to start writing again. I haven't written anything in soooo long. I miss it >.
Ok, so I'm going to pick up on my Obedience story!!! I'm going to ask my very special friend Ash to bring my writings to visual form for me! Hope you guys like it!