Tortured souls IP: 75.69.70.40 Posted on December 20, 2012 at 04:14:27 AM by Skid Row
So that's how it is...
He growled, unspecific as to who he was speaking to.
He turned from both of them and took a few steps into the shadow of trees, though not deep enough for his shape to be lost within the darkness of them. Teeth bared, he closed his eyes in an attempt to calm down. And within the dark of his closed eyes he felt safe, but he knew better than to keep himself there long.
Then, quietly at first , but louder as it progressed, he started to sing.
It was an old assassin's lullaby, and he didn't know how and why he still knew it, but the aftermath was very calming.
This is what I brought you
This you can keep.
This is what I brought
you may forget me
I promise to depart
Just promise one thing.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
This is what I brought you
This you can keep
This is what I brought
You may forget me
I promise you my heart
Just promise to sing
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep Replies:
more like her - By TornadoDecember 20, 2012 at 11:21:08 AM
