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April 2013

The Boy, The Cancer

26. april 2013 at 14:53 | Ange |  Originál jednorázovky
Yoshi, here have this random short story-kind-of-thingie I once wrote when I was bored in class... :
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"I'm Cancer," he said, slowly, moving towards the window. She wasn't sure if it was for the heavy clouds blocking the sky, but his skin looked awfully grey, unhealthy. Well, she was sure she isn't looking any better - that place was hospital after all.

She smiled, her eyes brightened. He seemed to be around her age and she didn't know any other kids who stayed there, so the days were long and boring. "I'm Pisces!" she replied in a hope of making a new friend, not giving a single thought to how strange it was to start a conversation with telling each other their zodiac sign.

"No, no," he shook his head and in a tired, yet careful manner, he sat down on the edge of her bed. She noticed how pale was the skin of his hand on a white hospital sheet. His frame was timid, his eyes gray and without shine. Dark hair seemed to be a color darker than any black the girl had ever seen before. "You don't understand," he said, with a soft sigh.

She didn't react. She just sat there on her bed, motionless, gazing at this person who seemed almost too fragile to be alive.

But then she twitched, as he turned to her and their eyes met. A strange fragrance of sorrow filled the room, as something in her heart ached.

"I'm the cancer…" his hand reached forward, his fingers cold as he gently touched her collarbone. "…I'm what is killing you…"

Scattered wishes (II)

22. april 2013 at 22:28 | Ange |  Feelings
fucklifeandliveanimes:♥



Let's hug each other, and fall on the ground. And then, if I'd be under you, I'd smile and pull you closer, not letting you stand up. Just to stay like that, for a little longer. And I'd let you do anything you'd wanted with me. If I'd be on the top, I'd be the one to lean in. Staring into your beautiful, sprarkly eyes, giving you a hint of happy grin. Touching with heads, my hair color blending into yours. I'd whisper: "...Can I?" and without waiting for understanding; without waiting for the reply, I'd give you a soft kiss on the lips...

I'd be yours, and you'd be mine.

Nothing more.
Nothing less.


Wordless

5. april 2013 at 22:45 | Ange |  Feelings
Empty. Wordless.



Somehow, I don't want to do anything. Just crawl into bed and sleep, again. Once more. But I am aware. I cannot sleep through this, it won't disappear... So can I...



Can I just... ?










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... naked Ciel and a banana

4. april 2013 at 0:08 | Ange |  Randomness
Being able to draw hot, naked bishies in class is one of the benefits of sitting alone in class.
The other one is to be able to read gay porn fiction on the phone.

Ciel: Make me yours, Sebastian...
Meere da.


And what can I say... Chcela som zmysluplný článok ale potom sa mi do toho votrelo tých cez-100 komentov *edit: cez 200* v D.Alliance od 4 ľudí (vrátane mňa) a istá banana infection, spolu so spevom parajikurorobenzenu, a... nu myslím že toto to vystihuje dostatočne X'D :

[23:54:04] Ange: Ange: AND I'M A DAMN FUCKING BANANA
[23:54:07] Ange: ... kuso.
[23:54:09] Ange: to hell with this....
[23:55:39] Chibi-chwan: Chibi: just imagine Ciel now screaming this :DDDD



... And I'm sorry this does not make any sense, but for the sake of my sleep I will not write about all that guľáš čo som sem pôvodne chcela vtrepať X'DD



I hope you're all doing fine~
Oh and drop a comment if you're reading this~


Scattered wishes (I)

1. april 2013 at 16:30 | Ange |  Feelings

I want to go on a trip with you... It doesn't matter when or where... Let's stay somewhere overnight, just you and me. Let's pick a hotel, not a city, and just go... And then we can stay in our room, lazying around the whole day. Watching movies or playing card games. In the evening, we could go for a walk. Enjoy the street lamps and maybe, the stars. Holding hands while making steps of the same length. Then we could skip hotel dinner, for playing pocky games. And after midnight pass, sometimes in the early morning and yet too deep in the night, we might fall asleep in each other's arms...

And wake up side by side.