she sat there on the steps outside her house combing her hair with a grace that would have scared the fairies..
her eyes were fixed in a stare at the concrete road outside her house; her long hair neatly split into hues of black and white,fell on either sides of her head.
her hands clasped the comb with a grip to allow of its being grasped more surely in its capacity of a weapon,at the discretion of her spells.
as i walked up to her slowly, she drew the comb out of her shimmery cascade, a kabbalistic demeanor to forewarn anyone.
i,shrouded in my druids, walked with an assumed disposition of not knowing fear.
i walked with time frozen and black in and around me.
as i approached her, with alveolus burning between my fingers, held tightly by a device that only died by every passing moment, she passed a look that only ornamented her dead grace.
she looked straight into me while i looked through her,the witch of kalina..
i had no fear for i didn't have a heart..
her eyes were fixed in a stare at the concrete road outside her house; her long hair neatly split into hues of black and white,fell on either sides of her head.
her hands clasped the comb with a grip to allow of its being grasped more surely in its capacity of a weapon,at the discretion of her spells.
as i walked up to her slowly, she drew the comb out of her shimmery cascade, a kabbalistic demeanor to forewarn anyone.
i,shrouded in my druids, walked with an assumed disposition of not knowing fear.
i walked with time frozen and black in and around me.
as i approached her, with alveolus burning between my fingers, held tightly by a device that only died by every passing moment, she passed a look that only ornamented her dead grace.
she looked straight into me while i looked through her,the witch of kalina..
i had no fear for i didn't have a heart..
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