So, I had one of these a long time ago here and ended up not doing much with it. However, I'd like to get back into writing -- so I figure as much as I hate sharing anything I write, preferring to keep things to myself, posting a few things here and there is probably going to be good motivation to keep at it.
Also got encouraged to start sharing things, SO WELL HERE YOU ALL GO. :scare:
This is the first thing I've written in quite sometime, I wrote it as a gift for a friend.
Here's hoping that they like it.
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]The enduring music of an enclosing, deepening sky created the lulling assurance that the lasting shadows laying beneath numbed hands had abruptly arrived at certain significance. Each note caressed leisurely against tinted hands and further alleviated the fatigue rolling throughout their body. Ceaseless, the scars smoldering restlessly sought no end even as they gently cooled against the deceitful harmony. Silence had been replaced by distorted guarantee, the whispers confided to burdened ears in an unfaltering waltz slowly leading a faint apparition of an existence in the direction of a future brilliantly lit. The soothing promise to an end established itself on the surface of a crumbling disguise and flowed hurriedly downwards with each footfall approaching the new found edge.
A transcending, overwhelming appearance rose at the boundary, despite all, and thwarted further progression. Not even the undeterred melody had the means to trespass through its outstretched embrace. The delusional being remained clouded by the illusive tune and withstood the appeal, drowned in strayed vision, subdued in chilled complacency. The barricade however did not falter in confidence, even as both beings ached, drenched together in dissimilar strife. Even as the apparitions pleas reconstructed into serrated grievance. Even as the apparition descended, drawing in cinders with each hurried breath, that once laid beneath rooted conclusion, etching their scorching presence where sound was once resided.
Only when the wall was overtaken by all the discord, tattered and shaky, nearly unable to hold its own, the apparition uncovered the encouraging fallacies and stumbled into independence. Darkening slumber broke over the impoverished land. Doors swung open, the entwined existences had to come to their pass. The apparition parched, yet invigorated, passed by relinquished resistance. The form that confronted the strayed soul tumbled to the dust, vision blurred, yet never diverging from the departing. Despair cracked concrete rubble; the desire to follow born from selfish devotion overthrew all. The endeavor to hold sight became submerged beneath the fading contentment. Permafrost settled alongside the debris and froze down to the very veins that once lightened dim shades.
It was only when the man looked back, just before departing into obscurity, and acknowledged the other that the music began yet again. Spinning a dim glow around each, the melody embraced the disheartened existences, yet this time there was no falseness behind its comforting sounds.[/SPOILER]