Alexis-Nightshade

    I used to ride on a bus with a kid who was a few years younger than me, around 8 or 9. There was nothing special about this boy, he could be described as classically nerdy; with a short, slightly overweight stature always clothed in vertically striped, collared shirts and long slacks that tripped him up at the heels; a childish round face which held up unruly brown curls that tangled themselves around his ears and skimmed the rims of his over sized coke bottle glasses that shielded crystal blue eyes set deep into his pale face, sprinkled over the nose with a light dash of freckles. A lot of the time i felt dislike towards him, not only fo

A crimson beat in a world full of grays with a mind solid, unmoving, concrete an emerald stare to match every feat of lethal legs and razor sharp teeth fur aflame matching the sun's rays a soul strong even after much grief still as beautiful as the falling autumn leaf a heart with walls up all around has gone without love for many days a voice rich, to the moon it will sound flies, into others lives without ever leaving the ground. was once a stranger brings my world together when it frays now, to me, wards off many danger my wolf, my brother, my guardian Angel