Love In Serenity

Love In Serenity

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Voice so sweet, @tones peak, the rain drops would stop n place just 2 let the melody seep n and swim within the waves of it's very vibration. A sight so beautiful 2 see that eyes first connection would develop a smile so grand, it would stack high enough 2 touch cheeks @ center forehead. Skin so soft that if not for it's solidity, air would capture it 4 itself & share with no one else. The scent of its very structure would drive the 3rd sense composures delirious, if it could be possible to get close enough flight would be taken as if it could be held and it's name would be mysterious. Eyes endowed with such power, feeling & notion that one could be engulfed within them & purified of thought or being of imperfection. A emphasis so entrancing, hypnosis & all other forms of conciseness was formed from its very basis. With a move so smooth, it could glide on water 2 where the ground couldn't bare it's weight, so the clouds took the duty & arrived at its very presence. I call her serenity
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I was never meant to leave that room. I had spent my whole life in there, imagining what it was like on the outside. I looked forward to the day when I would finally be allowed to leave. But that day was never supposed to come. Until James decided to keep his promise. He had always been there, on the other side of the glass. Waiting. The experiment wasn't over. He was still waiting for me to change. But I didn't change. Not until that night. It was dark, and there was rain. The sound of the car engine was loud, but the crash was louder. In the crash, I became something different. I changed. But not for James. This new part of me emerged for one reason; to save her. This story is a first draft and will contain typos and grammatical errors. I apologize for these in advance, and hope you can see beyond them to the story beneath. Happy reading!

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