There's something beautiful and sentimental about the way the atmosphere tonight from the deepest of my soul; cold and hospitable. The sunset drops rays of lemony shade on the valley below holly berry subdivision, twinkling crystals on the sawyer river in its infinite blue. Its a peaceful moment, those seconds where the crows quiet and allow for the songbirds to call their melody of the evening for her majesty. I can use all the peaceful evening, I can get- the ones I have left are numbered now yet her majesty is not still here.
I remember the exact moment I met her majesty, she left unsolved condition in my mind and my brain could not function for anything except her thoughts. It was a high-dripping valve kind of feeling; a nude blackness that covered over my body, a funeral shroud of inky dots that spread like watercolours in a glass bowl. My mind turned into a wet sponge and my skin into a desert of cracks for her majesty.
Twenty minutes was the long lasted time I ever have waited for someone that really meant the world to me. I check my clock often time to be sure am not out of time but to my greatest surprise, was as if my enemies are back wording my time; I sang a new songs of love for her majesty to pathway for her but no one to listen to my lyrics...when I looked up, I saw finger turning her clock backward.
By Idris Natty
Continuity is real.....
Be ready for me.....
To be continue....
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Very interesting
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