

DrownedI look into the water and I see a face; the face of my creation. PallidDrowned
skin made bloated from a long submersion. Wet
and limpid eyes blink back at me from
the deep, deep blue. My creator still lives.
My hands drift slowly downward, drawn to her,
to embrace the terrible creature gazing up at
me. Her hands reach up to mine, sodden
flesh flaking away from her knuckles, disturbed by
the unexpected movement. Bone flashes white as the
belly of a fish, such as those that
swim around and through her, darting past ribs
and a spine laid bare by decomposition. Our
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by £deviantWEAR| Hi. My name is Lizz. I'm 18. I like chocolate pudding, chocolate chip cookies, root beer, and coffee. I love tattoos. I currently have three, and would have more, if I had the money. I've also got my left nostril and my lower lip pierced. I live in a crappy little town in southern New Mexico, but hopefully not for much longer. I love gorey movies and video games. My favorite is the God of War series. I'm tall. 6'1". I love my friends, my mother, and my cats and dogs. Straight, single (wish I wasn't), but the selection in this crappy little town is honestly, not that good. Hot singing voices really turn me on. I am shamelessly in love with Alex Varkatzas, the lead singer of Atreyu. |
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