

elise london.Before I woke up all alone, before all life on the world ended, I never knew Elise London. But after all these events ensued, I was madly in love with her. Or rather, what the world thought of her. All I had from her was a worn photograph and a tattered journal.elise london.
The story of finding Elise is simple.
June 17th, the day right after everything, I finally awoke from my ten year dormancy. The US launched a very specific program. Ten people total would be preserved and buried in cryogenic chambers around the world. We would all awake during separate interval


about me.He looks at me through his little round glasses. I could never figure out why he wore such little glasses; was it a fashion statement or just minimalistic? My particular belief was that he could not stand to look at me directly; he needed some sort of medium between us. Glass was enough, I suppose. He is playing with his ergonomic pen, specifically the pen clip. His pad of paper is resting patiently on his lap, awaiting a radical new perspective inside my psyche. Unfortunately, he is not the first, nor will he be the last. I have recieved many diagnoses through the years, ranging from psychoses to neuroses. I've been on every medicine just shabout me.


Splash.Splash.Splash.
I fell into the ocean, deep blue, traveling for miles until I hit the dead bottom.
Skulls all around, skulls from everything; humans, coral reef, sharks, whales even. Was this where I was going to die? No, I had to fight. I started to writhe about to float up. No go.
I tried to grab upwards but nothing.
Well, at least I would not have to deal with the pain of losing her again. I looked up. She put me here; she was the one who pushed me off that cliff, and I fell. I fell, I cut through the air with terminal velocity as quick as it could possibly happen, and now I was here. In the ocea
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