one passing night
the evening is spread out against the sky
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7th-Jul-2011 02:10 pm
[The first thing visible is the vibrant white of the area surrounding corridors and passageways, forever relentless on the eyes of those who find themselves within them. The silence is so great, someone could probably hear a pin clatter to the ground. But there's something about it; something different at the end of one hall.

A golden door, and in front of it is a figure in black who merely stares at it as if debating whether to open it and be lost to whatever is on the other side, or to stay outside and wonder what lies beyond it. Finally, she breaks the silence of her own volition:]


...How many times am I going to see this same door?
1st-Jul-2011 11:47 pm - First ♥ Void
[White. White, white, white, white, white. The hallways are unbearably white and unending. She keeps walking, deeper and deeper. But it doesn't end. Perhaps a fitting punishment for what she's done. But she just keeps walking, forward eternally, helmet under an arm. It never ends, the hallway stretching and stretching...]

...Geez. Even I'd think this place would have to end...
7th-Mar-2011 06:39 pm - Tag cloud.
Ignore this!!
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