January 2011
;;44. hallucinated fire showers.
I pressed my head against the soft surface of my pillow, engulfed within the warmth of my protective barrier of covers and closed the lids of my empty eyes.
I promised to never speak of this again didn’t I?
Black and white hallucinations of fire showers opened up before me and before I could have a change of thoughts; droplets began to trickle down this lifeless pebble.
I said to myself...
liqu0rlips asked: That rainy mood thing is amazing, it does make me quite sad though. But it's helping what I'm writing about. So, thank you ♥