noomaluL ytiraR (mylittletrixie)'s status on Sunday, 20-Jul-14 12:38:47 UTC
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A subtle strain of practiced muscles, to extreme bursts of speed.... always seeking higher, and higher... Flying so high to be at the edge of existance... the sudden drop, a rainbow streak across a perfect obsidian night... speed to a level of itself... bone shattering ground, defeated by loyal wings... just as loyal friends below, do i rise from them and soar, or welcome loving, secure embrace?
