CandiceDionysus

At the center of a vast field of white roses, all at the beginning of blooming, lays a large - no, enormous - white rose. She is a gigantic, carnivorous plant who becomes very protective of her seedlings around strangers. Her belly is wide enough for ten people to lay upon, yet only one does; a slender, young-looking girl with ankle-length pink silk hair, deep, violet eyes, and full peach lips. She was laying on her thin waist, one long, slender leg bent up at the knee, the black, silver-buckled heels clinging possessively to her calf. Her thin, muscular arms were crossed under her angular jaw, her hair kept from her face by a simple black he

cranky violent toolshed pilot sandy lanky leery pillhead over-expelled over-exposed over-impelled over-indulged Never one to question the road They walk upon so grimey and old Leading only to decay and mould Leading to frightening crimes and bloat He couldn't see the end of his days Looming like a suspended safe She knew that it was no cartoon That falling safe would be his doom We wouldn't stop to save them if we could We wouldn't save them if they were our flesh and blood "I would have changed if I knew that I'd need to - I wouldn't have started if I knew I'd regret it!"