myheartscreamin

Two women walked down a mystical hallway full of doorways of decisions. One was a whimsical heart that could never be matched, whose heartstrings swung freely and with no attachment. The other was a hopeless romantic like any other, who was attached to the other woman with all of her desperate heartstrings. They walked simultaneously through the halls together making similar decisions leading them on their way to the end of the maze of hallways, the ultimate test of their possible future together. They reached this final decision where the hallway split into to opposite directions. One direction was coated with gleaming light and beautiful fe

Her perfect body lay still, plastic, on the floor of her love's room. Her smile was perfect. Her clothes, perfect. Her hair was perfectly groomed and just as lifeless as her body. She lay still, motionless, waiting to once again become the object of her love's attention. She lay in waiting always, a smile plastered on her face projecting almost the polar opposite from what her mind was saying. Inside her soul lay mangled and broken. Her affection stayed strong but her spirit was weakening and falling beneath its own weight. For years she lay in waiting, occasionally being picked up and feeling needed. Eventually, her affection began to run do

A mountain can not be changed by one person alone A multitude of people may alter the face of it but it is still the same mountain The earth may shift it but then it is only moved still unchanged The greatest and most violent earthquakes may shake it but it becomes only that shaken It may buckle and break but it can not be fixed for a mountain can not change itself