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Post by Revlis Revirra on Nov 27, 2009 14:54:30 GMT -7
 i'm your biggest fan, i'll follow you until you love me
pa-pa, paparazzi
baby, there's no other superstar, you know that i'll be
your pa-pa, paparazzi-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A hush rang through the plains like a gentle melody playing across the land. The blanket of light blue above gave no hint of crying today. It was a fine time where one could just now come and relax, where you could escape. It a way it was greatly refreshing but lacked the excitement that his body pulsed for. He wasn't one to hold still very well, and wouldn't do much to sit around or stand by. The soft twitch of a bi-colored ear broke the wind's melody, it's movement was all it took to silence it.
The wind carried his tri-colored locks into his purple-red gaze, almost blocking his view of the word around him. How cruel it truly was although many enjoyed iy. With a single shake, he was free, free to see again and take in this glorious world. His tail swayed back and forth slowly to show his annoyance and joy all at the same time. This place... why was he even here anyway? Maybe he'd gotten lost again. Then again, how do you get lost if you have no home to return to, no destination to go to?
"Disturbing," he quietly muttered to himself. The words flowed out like a sweet poem, carving their way into the wind to be dissolved into a whisper. Upon his face, an array of emotions played. Yet, a smile begged to be sketched upon his edge of his lips. Though, he wouldn't allow it. Here, there was nothing to smile about, nothing to live for, and yet nothing to enjoy. That was loneliness that engraved itself in the stone of the suicide of his life. He's already lost it all, at least that was what he had learned to believe sometimes.
Without someone else around him, he was etched into this dome of nothingness. He was forbidden to have friend, to take on life for what it really was and what it had to offer to him. He was the black sheep in a way. Neither human nor demon. Bound by blood, he was stuck in between, sometimes he was considered to have the best of both worlds... maybe. Though with company, he could be himself, he could show the world who he really was and bring to life an amazing creature. Then, he was Revlis Revirra, the loud hyperactive one.
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