Hey guys :) I wanted to write a oneshot, so I wrote one. Though I love this, so I'm not sure if it should be a oneshot.
Dear Landon,
Insanity is what leaks from every crevice through broken walls, seeping over the patron with a whisper of lust attached. In defense, though, a looming dark shadow may or may not bask itself in the glory of finding out the truth, for lies are all that are bestowed upon us. More or less, seven deadly sins are performed and reciprocated in this instituion of unstability. Many seek to the alleyways where they cannot be found, others turn to the purest of pure and let the light in.
Certain talents are placed on our hearts, heavy weights we can't lift. The cobblestone streets of this small, tedious town are screaming for someone, something to happen. We cause these inflictions, abilities put to the test. Ivy covered walls of brick cannot stop us, nor can the annoying, slightly flamboyant "The Pretty Committee." We knock them down with our bare, pale hands. No, we aren't superhuman.
We're simply a frenzied twist of inflated balloons mixed with decadent chocolate. No one can defeat us, and we adore that.
Creation is revelation and no one says that better than us.
Love,
Your Seductive Siren, Olivia.