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another bleach arc part 2expected Autumn to know this. He went to Jess and landed next to her. Grabbing the knife, he threw it back at Autumn who just barely dodged, still looking as if she was fighting something. "I would say be careful, but you probably will get mad and that would risk damaging her perfect body. And the light must be perfect."
Jess tried to interject, "I'm"
"Hush, my dear," Sebastian bent down to kiss her. Before Autumn could even think of moving, Jess grabbed him by the face and threw him half way across the cavern.
"I do not wish to be kissed by you."
"Hmm, oh you will. You will love it when I kiss you, I am perfect, so naturally I should taste perfect."
Autumn snorted at this line, now holding her head in one hand. Her eyes were half gold and half black. "Sounds like a sappy love story if you ask me, you dimwit." Autumn smiled cruelly, "Though I suppose with YOUR hearing you can't even hear yourself speak." She let her head go and unstrapped her bastard sword, her eyes turning a lit
another bleach arc part 1"Jess! It's morning time, get up!" Autumn walked into Jess's room and pulled down the bed sheets, revealing a very sleepy red headed girl who just moaned and rolled over so that she faced away from Autumn. Autumn just chuckled lightly. "Come on, Jess," Autumn nudged her with a foot, causing Jess to moan again and roll back over. 'She looks so cute like that,' Autumn thought to herself. Autumn got down on her knees and bent over Jess. "If you do not get out of bed now, Jess, I am going to do something," Autumn threatened in a sing song voice. Jess opened one eye at this and made sort of a meeping noise. "Alright then, if that's how you want to play it," Autumn said, and then she leaned down and lightly kissed Jess on the mouth. Jess was slightly shocked at this and once Autumn had pulled back, Jess sat up.
"I should have seen that coming since you've already done it twice before," Jess said, rubbing her eyes. Autumn just smiled and stood back up, walking over to
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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