My Idea Of A Perfect Day
My Idea Of A Perfect Day
The wind howls and rain pours on a dark stormy night. The rain bombards the dimly lit house surrounded by a dreary and dark forest. However, once inside, a somber melancholy tune floats through the house, drowning out the thundering of the rain. The melody flows out of the attic's dark domain. In the shadow-filled attic, a candlelit room awaits. The smell of lavender permeates the air, bringing a sense of calm to the dim room. A feminine figure relaxes on a grand four-poster bed with the soft, sheer, and delicate silk curtains closed. The female form wears an elegant nightgown, the color of blood. The figure is silently reading an ancient and worn book with the title, Dracula, etched into it. They bask in the morbid literature and the somber music like the shadows clinging to the walls.
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idk i just think that being called “little one” by a giant demonic being while it holds me in its massive hands would fix like 98% of my issues at least
A Reptilian Hide
Made Of Scales
Not Unlike Dragons
Impenetrable
Undamageable
Yet, A single arrow
Destroys
What was created.
And Life’s flame
Is extinguished.
Something
Seemingly so strong
Decimated so swiftly
By something so small.
A Soul to Keep by Opal Reyne 👀
Trapped Or Free
Trapped-
That means being in a cage
And not being able to escape.
But if you cannot escape,
What happens then?
Or.
Or.
A choice between two.
But which one will you choose?
Free?
But what sort of thing is being free?
Is it like being Free as a Bird?
Is it being out of a cage?
Or is it not being Trapped?
Only those that know what it’s like to be Free will know.
Why do you do this to me Dracula? And to think I thought I was over you?
Chaotic poet suffering from madness and loneliness. He/She/They (18+) Asks: OPEN
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