Archive | 24.12.2009
- Curves and Colors
Upon a pillar, bearing a vase, her head turned slightly turned to the side. The light caught the side of her face graciously, accentuating the curves of her jaw, caressing her neck and falling gently on her breasts, casting shadows beneath them. Her dark brown hair was back and up, but even then it was still long enough to gently fall on her back. Her full red lips were closed, but seemingly anticipating being able to open. His brush carefully and gracefully traced the outline of the woman. A man ... more
- Death Ch. 08
Death stood next to the head stone, looking at the photograph imbedded in the centre. His thoughts of Alice's smile foremost in his mind, then touching the headstone in a symbolic gesture, he whispered goodbye, then walked away. He had been the target of a mobster, who had planted a bomb in his apartment, and although the bomb hadn't succeeded in taking him out, it had killed his lover and friend Alice. He walked from the graveyard, heading back to his new apartment, knowing that his next mission ... more