Black As My Soul: I Must Admit

June 15, 2005

I jealously resent that you know how to use colour, and that you used it in a way that I wanted to—before I began to do some similar work myself.

Hmph.

Eating flowers out of spite… Now wouldn't that be something!

Eating your flower…

[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (June 15, 2005 1:28 AM) by speaking evil. [+]

Foxfires said:

I once had a dream of a grand room...
a marble halled Theater of Dreams...
and the man within loved gardenias.
He was The Eater of Dreams.

His lips looked fierce on pale petals.

remittance girl said:

If you don't give me what I want, I'll eat you out of spite too.

::lick::

Soulless said:

Foxfires, did you write that?

RG, I can only hope you're a woman of your word.

Foxfires said:

Yes, I did... :) A tiny portion of a much larger story I wrote about The Eater of Dreams.

FRA said:

...jesu foxfires... that's utterly beautiful.
~jealously guards her own personal flowers and bites Soulless' fingertips~

Soulless said:

Foxfires, if you posted a link to the story... I bet more than a few of us would follow.

FRA, be careful what you start. ;) I like to bite, too.

FRA said:

~grins wickedly~

Foxfires said:

It is actually a story that I do not have posted online... but I may just have to do so. I would love to share it. >^..^

Soulless said:

Is it posted yet?