SUMMARY:
A passing impulse.
A sudden desire,
based on that impulse rather than reason or necessity.
I first laid eyes on the creature and
my stomach churned, arched, and ached.
There was no thought in my mind.
Nothing coherent to think or say,
is this…?
It could only be one thing.
I could feel it.
AN: These will all be in free verse, as ffn . net doesn't really let you take on shapes. I hope you guys enjoy. (:
Chapter 1: Care to Dance?
(EPOV)
The room was the newest look.
A lifestyle of the rich and the famous.
The basses played, ihmm!-ihmm.
As violin's all sighed, ehhh.
Cello's played melodies you can't describe,
as figures danced gracefully.
An outline straggled through the
grand open doors…
Glowing dim as an ember,
shining in my eyes,
they latched on
and would not move.
Paralyzed.
I had found my feet,
inching forward, without
thinking.
Excuse me,
I tapped the small shoulder.
care to dance?
-Lauren.
Review? Should I go on? :]