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Family Room Pt.1Belle pulled up to Price Manor in her Supra, exhausted from a day-long photoshoot for her new solo album. It was nearly one in the morning, but it was apparent nobody in the house was sleeping.
"I'm home! Are you guys up?" Belle shouted as she entered the mansion, her voice echoing against the walls.
"Well if they weren't, they are now." Vincent smirked. He was standing in the walkway to the family room. "How was the photoshoot? You've been gone all day!"
Belle plopped down on the first step of the mansion's grand spiral staircase. "Ugh, annoying as hell. Those people didn't like anything I wanted to do...they said it was 'too 80's' or some crap." Belle scrunched her eyebrows.
Vincent let out a small laugh. "Mom, [i]you're[/i] too 80's." He paused. "Not that that's a bad thing or anything."
"You know, it's MY album for MY music and I can put whatever I damn well please on the cover. I mean if I want to put my bare ass on the cover, then I'm putting my bare ass on the cover! Geez!" Bell
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
PetalsThe grass tickled between her toes as her father toiled away with the roses by the letterbox. She watched his fingers weave between the thorns to pat the soil around each bush, humming to some John Lennon song she couldn't put a name to. Despite the sun just tipping the horizon, she saw sweat prickling his brow and his eyes squinting against the light. The fine lines on his face were suddenly accentuated by shadow, and for a moment, she swelled with wonder.
'Maria, come here,' he said, waving her over. 'You're not going to learn anything sitting all the way over there.'
Excitement sparked her limbs into motion, and she crawled over to sit next to him, careful to tuck her skirt beneath her thighs to avoid the dirt.
He picked up a pair of clippers from beside him. 'Now, you need to snipe back these diseased parts here and there from the base of the plant. It helps it grow better.'
Snipping off two pieces of wood with ease, he deposited them in Maria's outstretched hand. Their rough textu
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