Post by Aurore Renoire on Aug 11, 2011 1:43:12 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/LoKpA.jpg][atrb=style, border-radius: 25px; border: 1px dashed #cbcbcb; padding: 10px; color: #a1a1a1;][style=background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/qvttS.png'); border-radius: 15px; border: 1px dotted #cbcbcb; padding: 10px; width: 100px; float:left; margin-right: -3px;][/style][style=font-size: 30px; color: #d3d3d3; font-family: Arial; margin: 45px 0px 0px -4px;]►[/style][style=float: right; text-align: center; font-size: 28px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #656565; margin: -35px 10px 0px 5px;]this is the point of no return[/style][style=float: right; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #a5a5a5; margin: -10px 10px 0px 0px;]WE LOSE WITH HEARTBREAK OVERWHELMING[/style] [style=font-size: 10px; font-family: Arial; color: #656565; padding: 10px; text-align: justify; border-right: 4px solid #dcdcdc; text-transform: none;] The forest was a place teeming with life, in all its vigorous splendor. Humans, in all their mortality, spent lifetimes attempting to bend nature to their wills - when in all reality, the truth was simple. Humans had to conform to nature, not the other way around - because nature was all-encompassing, a force so large that it would be foolish to entertain the idea of changing it to fit the need of mere humans. Humans, with their short lifespans and their strange pride in themselves, puzzled Aurore beyond comprehension. Aurore, with the inhuman silvery hair and blue eyes, with an expanse of pale porcelain skin that left her looking more like a doll than any earthly creature; Aurore, with the infinite capacity to understand that nature was beyond control. The girl, with a satin black dress hung on her delicate figure and a satin ribbon threaded through her hair, stood before a large tree, heels looking strangely out of place amongst the soft grass. She stared at the brown, rough surface of the plant, lashes fluttering as she trailed her gaze downwards. A strange sort of fascination danced from her silvery blue orbs - as though this tree were more than just a tree, as though it were something...magical. Aurore brought her hand to slide along the surface, before a small smile twisted onto her lips. [/style][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: Arial; color: #656565; padding: 3px; text-align: right; border-right: 4px solid #dcdcdc; margin-bottom: 1px; text-transform: none; line-height: 10px;]TAGGED • here here here WORDS • here MUSIC • here NOTES • here coded by lovesolfege of ote![/style] |