For Lovers Only

For Lovers Only

Thursday 30 June 2011

Day dreams

The pages are arbitrary in this writing game. Your doubt caresses the edges of my fantasy, propelling me further toward my dreams. She looked twice this time, daring me to step closer, I inched away knowing the boundaries of life that kept us all from falling off this world hung in the balance. He clutched my soul as I dropped my pen. I waited for silence to fall but the bell didn't stop ringing. The flowers were the colour of my bike from home. I knew you'd be waiting for me.
Twilight was my favourite time of day, because nothing was what it seemed. The world was covered in deceiving shadows that played tricks on your mind. The ocean was clam, but pockets of sunset floated on the horizon like pillows of melting marshmallows in a mug of hot chocolate. The clouds, dragons going to war over a sky they didn't own....