Our GardenI will always remember the dream I had of Portland.
The twinkle in your eyes made everything else seem unimportant.
I kissed the flower from the park behind our tree house.
I was the one who seemed so new in my own playground.
You always touch the tulip with such readiness.
The roses scream for they crave being next.
The light glistens on your cheek and the oleander changes its point of view.
My lilacs, being friendly, vow to always favor you.
You were the first to pick the ripe fruits of this garden.
No other woman was truly allowed inside.
The scent of tangerine mocks any remaining melancholy.
The sweet thought of here begins to harden.
You were the first to bathe in these waters.
The gentle waves sweep me into your tide.
I fall asleep in your eyes, for every time I look I seem to fall.
When I am clothed in the dark locks of my maiden's hair, I no longer want to hide.
When I am alone I slip into our garden. I know she will soon met me there.
For when life becomes too hard to fathom,
SCP-XXXX - A.L.I.C.ESCP-XXXX - A.L.I.C.E2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Special Containment Procedures: Subject is to be kept in a standard humanoid containment module within Site-██ with manual locks and a non electronic door. There must be 2 (two) armed guards present to both secure subject and to prevent a possible containment breach. Subject must be kept 5 (five) meters away from any electronic devices especially those which contain data, electricity or any information that questions the foundations' anonymity. On the event of a security breach, caused by subject or not, subjects' anomalous properties may be used for personnels' exile or for reference. Any staff working with SCP-XXXX are reminded not to speak with the subject unless directed otherwise by 2 (two) Level-3 agents. Personnel working with the subject must also speak in a soft tone when speaking directly to SCP-XXXX.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a humanoid Caucasian female of approximately 19 year