How meeting my perfect man will go down. BEGAN SCENE (With my attention sparked, I stop time around me and him. Dazed, he looks around. Struck by his realization that me and him alone in time he pauses. I approach. Hes mine now.) *To him* I see the hate in you eyes, I can hear the suffering in your voice, and as I place my hand on your chest I can feel...I feel your pent up rage....POWER! TINGLING, TOE CURLING, SPINE CHILLING POWER...as it flows down my arm. Well...*runs hair bane out face, straightens tie* ...what do you know...guess mother was wrong after all. You can still grow a thorn bush in all these generic summer lilies. Come...youll do well. (Times continues, we...we disappear to make chaos together.) END SCENE
Posted on: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 10:39:54 +0000
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