11-10-2009, 02:17 AM
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It was a cool evening, bordering on cold, but his think coat kept him warm enough that he didn't notice the temperature. He squeezed the neck of the bottle harder, looking down at it. He hated it... But he needed it, too. Sighing dejectedly, he raised the bottle to the sinking sun. "Maybe we can both drown this time..." he toasted the flaming ball of gas before drinking as much of the clear liquid in one breath as he could. Then, he let the bottle fall back to the sand and sat staring to the horizon once more.
Skies on Fire :: AC/DC
Table by Jenn
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Skies on Fire,
Flames burn Higher...
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.:IC:.
The sun had begun to set several minutes before, and the waters which the lonely figure looked out upon turned from brilliant gold, to warm tangerine, to arterial blood. Mismatched eyes barely noticed as he tightened his grip on the bottle of vodka sitting in the warm black sands beside him. His eyes were dark, clouded. He had, as had happened to him in the past, fallen into one of his deep, dark, lonely, alcohol-soaked depressions. He was once more dweeling upon the many tragic events of his life: the death of his brother Sora, his separation from his brother Kaen, and... He couldn't even remember what it had been that had messed him up that time. Maybe it was just the time of year? His jaded gaze flicked up to the horizon momentarily, and his whined softly to himself. It was a cool evening, bordering on cold, but his think coat kept him warm enough that he didn't notice the temperature. He squeezed the neck of the bottle harder, looking down at it. He hated it... But he needed it, too. Sighing dejectedly, he raised the bottle to the sinking sun. "Maybe we can both drown this time..." he toasted the flaming ball of gas before drinking as much of the clear liquid in one breath as he could. Then, he let the bottle fall back to the sand and sat staring to the horizon once more.
Skies on Fire,
Flames get Higher...