Silver Cove
Here damp, grassy hills surround a small pool of water; the lush verdure paves the ground until a short cliff gives way to a ring of small, smooth stones that have been pounded by waves until they became the glassy obsidian pebbles they now are. Beyond the stones, a narrow stretch of sand glides into the water- it is here, in the rippling surf, that the land earns its name. In the dark of night, the moon flashes over the shivering grass and rests in the cove: by some chance or fate, the cove is shaped so that the gossamer rays of moonlight are retained, somehow, in the sea and until dawn breaks the cove is alive with silver luminescence.
I'm your monster
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Posted on February 23, 2012 at 04:00:43 PM by Broddur
She has no idea, he has told her that and yet she refuses to believe. The monster was caged, barred in a cage that it could never escape without his releacing it, the leash is tight, and she has only caught a fleeting glimpse of the shadow of the monster that was lurking under his surface. "Little raven, first mistake is underestimation." Its wispered heated breaths into her ears, He takes a chunk of her mane in his mouth ripping at it strand by strand. but her next comment only brings manical laughter, "Really now, even? You forget little raven, I know your weakness." He had found her name, and her weakness, proving it bybringing her here. She knew nothing of his name, and only preceaved that she knew his weakness.
Her reaction to the name was all he needed, Oh what fun he will have. "Matters not I know everything that I need to." He said before moving on from the topic.
"What if I don't want to play your game?" Her reaction is exactly want he wanted, and with a soft disapproving groan the stallon "And if I dont' want to?" He grins at her loving how much she is suffering and striving for something she will never own, never understand. You want the beast little beauty, whats your price, ready to loose another round? check
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