Touching Grace Chapter TwoMore Like This
Solace with the Soul
The Ball, Bones mused. She sneaked a glance at the invitation again, at the beautiful rooms and views, firmly believing that what you saw was not always what you got. She fixed her earrings for the fifth time, staring at herself in the mirror. The dress was snow white, and the skirt cascaded around her hips in folds that made her look small. It was the view from her back that she loved most of all about the piece of clothing: the dip the dress took, arranging itself in elegant ties to keep it together, with sparkling diamond accessories holding each tie in place. It was refined, yet not too over the top.
Her hair was left to curl itself around her face, her blue eyes peeking out from under a red fringe of hair. She took her time with her make-up, softening her eyes, yet deepening the colour of her lips. Sexy, she tried for; however she'd see the effect it had on Booth when he saw her. She wasn't into the fashion scene, but when she had the time, or the
Touching GraceMore Like This
In Sweet Night, You Are My Own
She turned her head toward him, her eyes glittering, when they all saw the band finish setting up on the stage. He smiled at her, knowing what she wanted to do. The band introduced themselves, as the stars above them started to shine. Wordlessly, he took her hand, as the introduction began. No one had come on the dance floor yet: it was empty, safe from the shuffling feet of the others.
He heard the words from the voice of the main singer, and began to sway with the beat of the song. She closed her eyes and laid her head against his shoulder, the place she fit best. Her dress swayed softly with each beat, and he put his cheek against her head, glad for this one moment he had with her. He could feel her breathing, and she could feel his heartbeat against her ear. He was so close to her, something she felt happy with: she was comfortable with this, and with him.
"I have dreamt of a place for you and I,
No one knows who we are there,
All I wan
Twisted World(Part 8) "Money is the root to evil."More Like This
"For countless eons, man has used money for selfish intentions. Gambling, porn, drunken bouts, war, and riches for untold reasons. I hath been seeing this for years. Even illegal narcotics that tend to defy what death really can do to people. The uses o' money can be put into an evil that others truly do not understand. If money today is being used as a blessing, I would hate to see what the future is for it. Including lottery tickets that are only paper, and, yet, they tend to cause riots that end with death. I would feel that it is a reason I stay away from such understandings. It is what causes the world today to be in such a beast, only, to turn and feed on its own flesh. Political corruption too, even though I am not into politics. Open the suit case, pay the individual to lie, cheat, and steal. Their mouths say one thing while their fingers say another. Do people constantly have a way o' getting a fraction while the po
Cleaning Up "Trust me, I did more cleaning up in my favorites list than I can possibly imagine. I will be doing more o' that later down the road. As I did, I thought 'bout myself that I am now than I was then. Certain favorites I had on made me wonder what my problem was. There were a lot o' childish arts that looked like a two year old did and certain 3D arts that made me wonder how the heck I got involved with the artist. I will be going through my watchers list as well. There are many I hath not seen in many years that I feel either went inactive, or, they just do not submit a thing anymore. Including journals. I also realized that when someone brings in art, I put 'em on my watch list when I see beautiful arts. Then, they just go down hill and make me feel as though they just do not care anymore. I am beginning to see a lot o' new artists do that same thing which made me remove 'em from my watchers list as well. It is very sad that I had to also remove myself from groups that were eMore Like This
My Very Apologies "I am writing this to let everyone know I apologize for my anger to the subjects I wrote months ago. I realized that I had anger issues that were bothering me and did not realize that it could hath costed me friends with those whom watched me for years. Being on here for so long took its toll on me. I really am an easy going fella. I do get along with people wonderfully. If my last few journals offended anyone, please forgive me. I tend to let my anger get the best o' me."More Like This
"Other news, I did update my journal features a bit. Many hath not shown activity in at least a year and others had either changed their names, or, they just deactivated their accounts. So, I may add some onto my list to feature as some o' my favorite artists here on the community. I will be posting lots depending on how the weather fairs. I moved to a new location and I have to find a new job. It's a tight walk, but, things will get better in the long run, yah? So, to all ye hatchlin