Post by SwitchBack on Nov 28, 2007 18:37:05 GMT -5
Warren Peace watched as Didi floated towards him. Her face glowed, with her mouth in the perfect smile that he knew so well. She walked slowly and gracefully, making her way towards him. She took a final step to stand before Warren ignoring the dark clouds that were coming their way.
Her smile grew when she saw him staring at her, his eyes gazing at her dress. She knew he would watch her every moment from now, watch as she slowly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and chew seductively on her bottom lip while they made eye contact.
Warren couldn't take it any longer. He just wanted to move as close as he could to Didi and hold her for as long as he possible could, but not a word was spoken.
Warren watched as Didi turned around and walked away.
While the rain started to fall, Warren fell to his knees, wondering what went wrong. How something that was so perfect in reality had been destroyed so quickly. And while he sat there, a single black rose rolled towards him, stopping as it leaned against his shoe. White roses blew past him, each thorn falling off and creating holes in the ground where they landed.
With a defeated sigh, he toyed with the dead rose and let a single tear fall onto a petal, and watched as the black dye drained onto the ground beneath him. As soon as the lone drop hit the ground, a hole developed and he fell in, never reaching the bottom.
Her smile grew when she saw him staring at her, his eyes gazing at her dress. She knew he would watch her every moment from now, watch as she slowly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and chew seductively on her bottom lip while they made eye contact.
Warren couldn't take it any longer. He just wanted to move as close as he could to Didi and hold her for as long as he possible could, but not a word was spoken.
Warren watched as Didi turned around and walked away.
While the rain started to fall, Warren fell to his knees, wondering what went wrong. How something that was so perfect in reality had been destroyed so quickly. And while he sat there, a single black rose rolled towards him, stopping as it leaned against his shoe. White roses blew past him, each thorn falling off and creating holes in the ground where they landed.
With a defeated sigh, he toyed with the dead rose and let a single tear fall onto a petal, and watched as the black dye drained onto the ground beneath him. As soon as the lone drop hit the ground, a hole developed and he fell in, never reaching the bottom.
