good potential

by Lamenting_Quill Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:31 pm

It’s quiet… so quiet…
I feel like I am floating in sea of black…
I recall the feeling of coarse pavement beneath the fabric of my blouse, it would have cut me if against bare skin… The pavement is gone now…
Beneath me now is soft, like clouds or feathers… I remember feeling so cold, my skin kissed by biting ice…
I feel heat now… As if the sun now beat down upon me…

“Open your eyes, dear one… open your eyes to me…”

Someone is calling to me now, a man…. His voice is seductive, like the darkest chocolate…
I opened my eyes slowly, groaning at first as they adjusted to the low lighting of the candelabras dotting the large chambers… My eyes focused now on the man leaning over me, his skin was pale with a kiss of olive… Soft black locks hung in loose curls down his smooth forehead to enhance the ethereal glow of his pale blue eyes…. Such intensity in those eyes…. So focused…. On me….

“Who are you?” I managed, my voice weak and cracking slightly.

“Your savior” He murmured softly before he leaned down and captured my lips possessively with his own.
Before I could think to push the handsome stranger back, my mind was lost in a haze…

(I just started writing and thought this could develop into a good roleplay. Anyone interested?)