Schemes from the Death World

Chapter 6 The Unfathomable Reason

If only our continuing wishful things of the dead has its mindset in its direction then we must move onward, away from the fathomable things that have us included with the harrowing fact that has our signatures meant for the veil room. Now our aggravating situation has settled down we are anywhere but the insightful thing as soon as the slowing down of the pacing that had acquired the strangling things as such we were beginning to dream of the proper aspect beneath the darkest skies that has our reason so involving that we cannot even conclude the weary ways of a wicked world that have been anything but our surrendering deathly stares. I could only close the doors in its sheath worthy way that doesn't make a sound. I don't require sound, necessarily. 

Rage was standing near the garden entrance as I made my way back over here, again. Now that our necessities had been brought together in full reconciling renaissance we were bound to be together once more. However unrelated these things were becoming we had to regulate these things even more for the time being that these two couldn't get too close because of there criteria. "We know the story, all too well."  One of the sister death's says with a wide grim look on her bewildered face. "Boy meets girl. Girl meets boy, then... happily ever after." As soon as the sister's death disappears she expects a lot of kissing from the two after she well thought words. Sadly disappointed she turns away again down the hallway she went too and keeps going straight for her destination. 

"You're going to like it here." I could tell that the grave expression that holds its truth for something so strong that it keeps the severing thoughts ever so entwined that we can detail the lost ever so in vain but until then... they have a cold mission to resolve. Her only suggestion was for the things left unseen but now we can clearly tell I have to keep a low profile not just with my love life but also my friends.

It wasn't until the chains felt heavier that I had to release them but only a light cuff that felt like venom. But I had too. It was the only way to keep the sister's death away from Ravie but I'm sure there was a reason for the star potential after such things have been welcome among out dead eyes.

These lives, as slowly they were it was becoming ever so grateful into the bloodlines for something so secured as this has to grieve unto such explanations from the gates that do not even hear her only bird-omen. She has the only bird that secures as well as destroyed these people, this world at the impact of trembling swords who knows not the sections but the reason for another exposed destination once borrowed unless the pieces have been involved without the endless words has structured its third opening.

This was the only way for another heartache that gave up on all of my intentions but I cannot keep counting the hours after anything has the strong fueling lies at such corruption against our realization who can dream these expectations as our liking is beneath the roses but this is for the lies of those who ever believed.

Then, "I assume there is still much to learn" I can tell she was recalling my wicked attempt at capturing the number one sister death that always traveled for another dream who nearly fell at the sight.

Beneath lovely laughter that escapes such tragic things we want for the times who've, we lost it will end without anyone's static energy.

We won't ever come to the same conclusions but perhaps we can still stay right where the stone's wishes of us.

Gone forever was the death of the sisters. Kept at the stilling stature for another piece who keeps everything after the love of a king who needs the life for more capturing deepest regret as this can become ghosts forever but always at the standing of doors. Each who compares with the lit statues for something as gracious than the muted angel cry a tear so undeserved but fragile all the while.

We have been done so many times before but this does much more than comply in each other forwarding anything than that of an untold tale that whispers from the past. If everyone could only determine these truths as we can adventure with the bird that keeps suggestions so dispersed that it wanted for the truth so unknowing we will always still see the one star.

Beneath these sunglasses I was always kept fractured, listening to also dreaming of the endless life before the hit creates its mark.

Become for without it has always been damaging thoughts whose listless lies can create another faltering effect that grieves for anyone's possibilities. After such extremes are forever lost it cannot grab at the thought so enthralling between our loveless dreams so wrapped it wants to keep these cold beings away from the cold brothers.

"Before we can explain ourselves, we must tell your sister something." Now, this can't be happening. The sister death beneath the number one sister was too reassured for a reserved reason who could no longer wait at the full height into these raging bells whose been creeping upon the hourly fields that stretches out forever unless you can call that death.

Her reason for anyone's assistance had to be collapsed into the highest throne, crown, and death. Numbing the pain was but a fatal thing as it wants to wish away its thoughts from something so tragic that it cannot be this only dealing death who sees who knows.

The reason has it's secret. So sworn off into the light deep forwarding away at the hatred who dreams of acceptance.

"It was always her, " the bird she owns has these extracted ways once before the wicked doors of Earth that fought for the life that it had always had.