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EmotionLight filtered through the venetian blinds, creating eerie patches upon the hardwood floors. Nicks, dints and scratches age the floor and give insight to its life. Huddled within the corner of the room, behind the door, lays a dark bed. Cushions and pillows lay crumpled in disarray. Across the room sits a silent piano yearning to be played just once more. Dust covers its keys. The musky smell of old perfume clings to the air. Upon the dresser lay letters and photos, memories of lost love and a secret romance long forgotten. The single poppy sits alone within the glass vase.Emotion
by ~kayti-kocain
the enviroment thay loveAs the wheels turn, the music is blaring, filling the moving vehicle with noise. The atmosphere is right but they have not arrived. The songs are skipped and the volume raised. The outside world is not of any importance to them. They are changed, made over. They are new. The closer they get, the less they are in touch with reality. The shrieks of happiness fill the car as they pull to the curb and all pile out. The rain hits the waiting faces as the line up outside the door, but they don’t care. Everyone is happy because they are all the same, finally united in one place, their nirvana.the enviroment thay love
Stepping through the door music reache
by ~kayti-kocain
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