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Mika Sasaki

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Re: Room 315
« Reply #75 on: September 18, 2012, 08:15:43 pm »
The sad music filled the room for hours.  Each time one song ended another started up within 1 or 2 beats.  By the time the music slowly dissipated into the emptiness of the room, Mika's fingers were bleeding slightly.  It had been a while since she had played for so long.  She set the violin down on the table and lay the bow next to it. 

She turned to the window noticing the fact the sun had long since set.  She sighed lightly and ran her fingers through her hair.  Not willing to deal with anything else now that thoughts had started filtering back into her mind.  She collapsed back down on the bed lying looking at the ceiling.  Despite the autumn of the outside her soul felt like winter for the time being.  Everything was frozen, everything was cold.  It felt like everything was cold and dead still.  Not bothering to change she burrowed into the bed slightly.  She flicked her wrist and coated the room in darkness.  She didn't want anyone sneaking in on her.  The barrier would only let a specific few in.  There were a few people who she could talk to, and would talk to them if they showed up, otherwise she didn't want to see or hear anyone.  She wrapped her wings around herself trying to get herself warm.  She closed her eyes trying to fall asleep.  Unable to sleep at first, due to the swirling thoughts in her mind, she stared into the dark abyss that was her dorm room and cried.

A few hours later her mind finally gave up on her.  She almost wished she would see Hunter in her dreams, but that wouldn't happen.  Her wings wrapped around her tightly and a deep dreamless sleep washed over her, wrapping her in arms of darkness.
« Last Edit: September 18, 2012, 09:31:12 pm by Mika Sasaki »
Name: Mika Sasaki
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Swallow me under and pull me apart
I understand, there's nothing left
Pain so familiar and close to the heart
No more, no less, I won't forget

I thought you said forever over and over
this sleepless night becomes, bitter oblivion
these thoughts run through my head, over and over
complaints of violins... become my only friends"