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HangingHangingHanging by TheHorrorNation
The house is nice.
It's small and average, nothing out of the ordinary. It's painted white and only two stories high, sitting on a small lot in the middle of a quiet neighborhood. There's a big, arch-like window looking in on the small living room and bordered by several flowering bushes. The lawn is a pretty green color with a small stone path leading to the road and a few steps leading down to the driveway. The door is a pretty brown-red color with a gold knocker and curved door handle. The only thing marring this nice sight is the large real estate sign sitting near the sidewalk and pulling up bits of brown dirt from the lawn as you lift it out of the ground, the proud red sticker yelling 'SOLD' slapped across it making you smile.
It was a great deal, cheap and clean and very little offers against you to fight with. Worth every penny spent and every crick now in your back from moving things to and fro, trying to get everything perfect.
Every room was redecorated, gallon
The Sea WidowShe walked in twilightThe Sea Widow by SilverWynd
singing softly to an empty sea,
it beckons her to jump and be free,
a phantom grieving in the night.
Under the moon she is a specter in white
weeping beneath the lover's tree,
she walked in twilight
signing softly to an empty sea.
With each passing hour hope burns less bright,
she trembles at a lone owls eerie plea
it haunts her like the cry of a banshee,
a traitors heart yearns to give into blight,
she walked in twilight.
Nova: Children of Gods - Chapter 02Chapter 02Nova: Children of Gods - Chapter 02 by suyuku-san
Levi had just reached his home, a small two story house with a small front and backyard further away from the large bustling district of the lower city. The sun had just begun to set casting a deep orange yet he simply remained where he stood, staring at the door to his home.
Tulla looked at him with slight confusion. “What’s the matter Mr. Levi?”
“It’s been three weeks…” he said after a moment.
“Three weeks since we’ve been back home.”
She titled her head slightly. “And?” when he said nothing she realized what he meant by those words. “Oh… right, I forgot. Your whole cleanliness thing…”
He gave her a sideways glance. “And that’s a problem with you?”
Tulla quickly shook her head as she waved her hands in front of herself. “Nothing! Nothing, I didn’t mean anything by that it was just a vocal observation. I mean your right it has been