by Hopeflower » Fri May 14, 2010 12:53 am
Seven pressed her hand to the door and called her flame to her palm, waiting until she heard the faint beep of the heat sensor in the door. A male voice called, "Identify yourself, demon." Instead of replying, Seven said clearly, "The night has a thousand eyes." "And the day only one," came the reply. "Welcome back, girl. It's been quiet since you left." The door slid open to reveal what looked like your average living room. A few people were lounging in soft chairs and nodded warily to her as she stepped inside. She caught the eye of one young man who had the eyes of a demon, and he mouthed, He's expecting you.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown