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Post by elleced on Dec 17, 2011 10:08:51 GMT -5
"I let it fall, my heart And as it fell, you rose to claim it It was dark and I was over" -------------------------- Elle was once again in her own little trance. She skated in the ring without a clue why she was even there. She just kept on circling and circling, not paying attention to the people's stares and glances. It was in these kinds of situation that she gives herself time. When she finally gets to think straight, closing in unto every damn thing the world puts on her back and walking into her own mind. Her own fantasy. Her own little world. Then and there she just didn't care. I look like shit, but whatever I don’t care.I can do what I want. Won't ever let people criticize me again.
She started humming to herself in a very low volume. It made her happy just to be able to get her mind off the stress.
And into her own melody, her own symphony, her own life, she knew what she wanted to do.
She wanted to be heard. She took a peek into her wanted future. Me, a guitar, a hug audience. All clapping, cheering, and calling out my name. and someone.. someone.. She was merely interrupted by the thought. Someone.
She didn't need anyone. Of course not. Why would she?
Elleced kept on skating in circles.
She doesn't need a someone.
or does she?
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