My history is coming out. Soon they will see who I am underneath the insignificence. I must have some sort of connection with these people. They are my ancestors, my blood deep down inside. The red in my eyes lets me see how they do. I guess we share the same vision and soon to be skin tone. Soon all will judge me by my appearance as if they hadn't already. For all to see and judge, for all to structure more opinion onto as a result of new differences. Have I changed a little once more or is my sight newly open?
Rainbow slide, may I come up? I want to reach your peak with a lunge and a push to go even faster. The splash at the end is the purpose but the slide is all the fun. For a moment I am free and in control. I say when. I say how fast and I say whether we give it another go. You will also be satisfied and entertained. Your purpose will be fulfilled. Rainbow slide...you are missing some colors.






with a pen of feather
plucked from the pheonix
of desire.
Brittany
Ps. When you are you EVER going to post some comments on my page?!
I just wanted to say that I think you are a fabulous writer. I mention you on my page.
I'm just surfin on deviantart and looking for some philosophy and then I discovered your page *g*
You've got some interesting proses. Would you mind if I add you to my friend-list ?
Oh, and btw, nice Akuma avatar
see 'ya, greetings Sulley...
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