Evanescence

La DanseuseSome are born as humans, Others are born as dancers. She was a dancer.La Danseuse
She existed in her fantasy world Of radiant tutus dripping with rhinestones, silver glitter in her hair, Dancing in painted backdrops and artificial pools of liquid moonlight. She existed as an enchanted princess, a delicate fairy, a ghostly wraith. Fouetté, chassé, grand pas de chat - Satin pointe shoes flicker and dance across the stage, Movements executed with perfection as inhuman as fantasy. A puppet drawn by strings of music, incapable of error. A sea of grey faces staring at her witho


The DollShe lies there now, racked with tearing sobs, Small, frail body trembling with childish fear. I can feel her heartfelt pain and grief, Can see upon her cheeks the gleaming tears.The Doll
Something tells me I should help her up, Should wipe the tears from that too-perfect face. I could lift her from the unforgiving ground, Could wrap her in a comforting embrace.
But I think I know just who this young girl is, Though darkness makes it difficult to tell. I think I've seen her playing at her games, Have seen her working her enchanting spell.
She turns to me now,
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~ Laur
QUICK! GRAB THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!!! *flails*
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↑Hodně známá scénka z Higurashi xD
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