exit music
in a dream some nights ago, she walks towards me slowly. both calm. she takes my hand,

soft skin (on her part), sinks her canines into my fingers, digs deep, hits tiny vessels.

blood drains from entire corpus. as I die, I wake up into a soi-disant “real world”. what’s

real?
tags: revery
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November 23rd, 2009 at 17:53
these pictures are badass
and that sounds like a dream I could wake up screaming from
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November 23rd, 2009 at 21:45
Sweet photos!
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November 24th, 2009 at 11:09
anything you put your mind to….
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November 24th, 2009 at 23:57
oooh, pretty!!
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November 26th, 2009 at 19:00
amazing pix yo. terrifying dream yo.
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November 30th, 2009 at 20:43
Gorgeous photos.
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December 2nd, 2009 at 03:09
the photos are really nice! and i’m digging the outfit you’re sporting. xx
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