Be Careful What You Wish For
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
7,444
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I Feel The Night Betray Me
Chapter Two: I Feel The Night Betray Me
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the sun goes down
I feel the night betray me
She tried to stay with him, but she was slowly, casually destroyed by a reality fated for another. Pieces of her harmonized with him, but her destiny was a cruel taunt, and she was dying in a universe that was composed of the bright lightening of azure suffering, the deep rumbling thunder of crimson want, stitched together with the finest thread of golden hope echoing forlornly, slowly dissolving her atom by atom.
The pleading in his voice was a cry of pain.
“Please don’t leave me.”
She wept, struggled vainly against oblivion. His need was soulshattering and she had to let him know she was there, that she would never leave of her own will. She could only reach out and scream for him as the musical colors of his name ripped her apart with excruciating pleasure and she was tossed indifferently away.
Comments, critiques, fanfic faerie chow (Kal-el) always welcome here, or at shelia452@hotmail.com. Remember feedback is a terrible thing to keep to yourself.
**************
the sun goes down
I feel the night betray me
She tried to stay with him, but she was slowly, casually destroyed by a reality fated for another. Pieces of her harmonized with him, but her destiny was a cruel taunt, and she was dying in a universe that was composed of the bright lightening of azure suffering, the deep rumbling thunder of crimson want, stitched together with the finest thread of golden hope echoing forlornly, slowly dissolving her atom by atom.
The pleading in his voice was a cry of pain.
“Please don’t leave me.”
She wept, struggled vainly against oblivion. His need was soulshattering and she had to let him know she was there, that she would never leave of her own will. She could only reach out and scream for him as the musical colors of his name ripped her apart with excruciating pleasure and she was tossed indifferently away.
Comments, critiques, fanfic faerie chow (Kal-el) always welcome here, or at shelia452@hotmail.com. Remember feedback is a terrible thing to keep to yourself.