Breathtaking view from the mountain top


At this time a slip of loosened strands flew open to the cosmic winds. At the end of each certain scenario might and has played out. Central to maelstrom and minstrels alike these escapes and kindergarten cascades flipping over mid grades serving high school elementary side theater plays drama skirts or pants if they fit. Throw a fit. Waiting. You too.. ya. Throw a lil fit.... ...so hey. Do something? Happen to know clothes. A relation ship on its cell phone backed up snap shot make not green . ,, ticky taky sale lot, sproke cough.. smiled freeze .. rest ez....bref ast no din din...egg omelet cheezit ... Slapped above top of page set played out wistful dragons not found romance of princess. Could be the dragon ate her. She begged for it. The dragon said. Tired of the gold she said. The magic fantasy a dragon could project but she knew the difference between it and reality. The smallest space could sense the bliss which was missing from the end as a real climax wasnt felt but still blatantly projected.. she would scream as cold castle walls where she slept as dragons prefer caves. The certain nights which could be worse than others roll harder than hills up mountains. Scratches on her skin come from herself waiting for that fucking dragon to devour her with its massive mouth. Wicked with drops so crystal the saliva becomes reflective she can see her ravaged self dress massacred such where she finds this most beautiful; her hair frayed but highlighted never seen before, she watch as a slim perked up grin and her eyes shatter the lasting drop of dragons spit her fists bash into the face of scaled serpentine making it angry. Fight me!! She screams! Fight me you beast! You make me smile now thinking you beat me tiny pretty thing. She twists her expression calm. Says clearly, I know your weak. You are pathetic. I carry an ending and I am endless. My love needed meaning and your magic gave me a child. I wanted to die. I wanted to tear it out of me. But the child. It calmed me. Told me it was ok. It told me blame you. This cold departure nights of empty and now I seek revenge. The punch I gave you.. poisoning you now. Your stupid fucking big goofy ass will die in one min. If you can kill me before that poison does you will be killing two. All judges might find fault on that even from a creature such as yourself... fuck you. Die.She watched as the mighty dragon. Falls to the cave floor with a most massive pressure causing the dragon child inside her to kick with pleasure. She said to the child inside thank you. We can go make the castle a home. Could find a good company to help. It would be nice to have someone to talk to.
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