OK THIS SI THE FIRST PAGE OF ONE OF MY STORIES (if you read it please comment)
As the sun finished setting and took its leave, the bright oranges and purples left the sky to be replaced by a blanket of stars and the moon. She looked up at the full luminous sphere that seemed to have violet rings at its surroundings. Gray clouds floated peacefully around it.
As she walked, the night silence was broken by the sound of whispering bells that her boots caused with full intention. Long caramel colored legs stretching out with each elegant stride. Her black fishnet stocking cover her legs just above her knees. She grinned as her feet moved and rang.
Striding through a dark path through the woods, only lighted by the starts and moon as she shifted and creped from shadow to shadow. A few minutes later she found herself around a tavern. People inside, she sensed them. It looked old, but very much still there with a hint of ale in the air.
Slowly as if a ghost she made her way to the big rusty worn out door. It looked like it was centuries old, with its wasted and faded wood, and old style iron patterns. Opened the door and entered the room slowly creeping now, so her heels made no sound. With her head down, causing her shadowy dark bangs to cover her bright honey colored eyes. Eyes that were said to look deep into a man’s soul. As her face came into contact with the moons light, inside the tavern that came from the right side window; she grinned and slowly showed the peak of her fangs. Her tight leather mini dress clings to her every curve and made her caramel skin noticeable to the common and uncommon eye alike. Long peaked sleeves hid her Dragon daggers out of sight. A V style slash in the front of her dress showed her cleavage a little and long legs equipped with leather boots. One poison tip Japanese dagger on each one comfortably fit.
She stepped closer into the moons light and looked out the tiny old window. Inhaled deeply and whispered: “My Goddess” Staring up at the moon.
The glistening moon made her eyes shine brighter than normal, a bright gray, as if the moon had passed on its glow.
Dark took a single step forward so the dim light would catch her leg with the stocking. She noticed a small gray haired toothless man look at her gaping. She grinned lightly not showing her fangs to the mortal. The same man turned back to his glass, took the last swig, and let his head fall with a thump on the table.
As she stepped toward the light of the tavern she noticed not only the dim lighting, but also other than that man, there were only two other people there. A young lady, with fair hair as well as skin with deep, yet hollow blues eyes was sitting on the bar trapped in her own thoughts. Dark noticed she had a few too many glasses of ale, by just the fact that they where neatly lined up in front of her. The young maiden’s blue eyes were glazed over as if she was crying, drowning her sorrows in ale. The huntress could not help but tisk with her tongue at her disapproval, it was barely audible, but the young maiden snapped her head up then towards her puzzled. The maiden looked at Dark as she did the same to her, but it didn’t go further than that. The maiden sighed and turned back to her newly replenished glass of ale.
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Dark mind ahead! >: ) jk its just me ^^
I want my friends to know a little more about me ^^and my expiriances n stuff like that n sometime i just write to get all my emotions out
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The Dark.... It is not something EVIL,
It is simply Misunderstood
It is simply Misunderstood
