Behind Moonshined Eyes

Behind Moonshined Eyes

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Apr 19, 2016
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She danced down the alley, graceful, beautiful, like a ballerina in the pale moonlight. As she neared the road, passing by foe gave strange looks at the young girl before quickening their pace. This only made her smile brighter. Delicately, she brought her blood stained finger tips to gingerly glide along her lips, wiping away what red liquid remained. The glimmering of the moon caught her attention, smirking to herself she thought, "Who could love a monster such as I?" The moon was the only thing that gave this child of the night serenity in a world so cruel. Her thoughts brought anger to her mind and she bit down on her bottom lip, fangs piercing the flesh as she did. Time to find her next victim...
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Alison suddenly had trouble swallowing. Charlie leaned in slowly. She did it so slowly that Alison could have stopped her a million times before their lips touched. But she didn't. Then Charlie's lips brushed against hers. It was a whisper of a touch, so tentative, so light, she wasn't sure she'd felt it at all. Before she knew what she was doing she stretched her arms upward and around the brunette's neck her hands knotting in her hair and the kiss stopped being gentle and became fierce, all in a single moment. Alison's mind was buzzing with questions, but she was too afraid to cut the moment short to ask any of them. Charlie's hands slid down her spine - Alison felt the hard press of the girl's palms against her shoulder blades and then she pulled away, gently disengaging herself, drawing her hands away and stepping back. For a moment Alison thought she might fall, as if something essential had been torn away from her, a leg or an arm. "Why did you do that?" Said the blonde, she sounded calm, but her chest was rising and falling fast. Charlie shrugged. "Because I wanted to."

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