

96. In the storm The wonders of adrenaline.96. In the storm by ~Vex-Sanma
Carmen does not let herself catch her breath as she runs to class. It's a rainy day - even as she goes down the first steps of the staircase, her hair and clothes are already getting wet. She is late - due to some circumstances that were completely out of her control - but she doesn't have time to think it much. She's just happy that she didn't forget to put on a thick sweater.
As she runs down, she barely feels any friction when her feet hit the floor. Her hand, that she runs through the handrail to her right, is even worse - there she can only feel the water, so fresh and cold that her fingers are becoming somew


11. Memory Ha sido un largo día de trabajo. Desde que llego a casa suelto el maletín y la cartera. Camino a la habitación, ya estoy fuera del saco y el traje, entrando a un ligero camisón. Es una siesta corta, porque tengo que ducharme e ir a la clase de danza con mamá. La profesora se ausentó y terminamos saliendo temprano, con la excusa de ir a comprar golosinas para llevar mañana al trabajo. Afuera está lloviendo a cántaros, la tarea de las golosinas resulta más difícil de lo esperado, y cuando llegamos a la casa tenemos que meternos directo a la ducha antes de beber agua, o probar alg11. Memory by ~Vex-Sanma


38. Abandoned Sympathy, Part I: Severus Snape.38. Abandoned by ~Vex-Sanma
"I know what the caged bird feels, alas!
When the sun is bright on the upland slopes;
When the wind stirs soft through the spring grass
and the river flows like a stream of glass;
When the first bird sings and the first bud opens,
and the faint perfume from its chalice steals-
I know what the caged bird feels!"
Yes, my eyes had witnessed freedom, had seen the wonders of life. I had once felt that warm emotion of love. But it was long ago, the time when I felt. It was warm no more.
No, it was cold. It was freezing. No love was reserved for such a scum in this world. No love was given to such a mudblood