Feliz día de muertos? xD

[enepece.livejournal.com]

Silence in darkness... The dinning hall is covered in the thick shadows of the night.

Slowly, warm fingers touch the ivory keys, giving them a longing (and loving, perhaps...) caress before pressing them.

Before pouring their heart in them, letting the music take away everything they got inside.

This is the ghost of the dinning hall.

Comments

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

[BJKFSDBJKFSJBKSFAKFSBJKFASJKB WHERE DID THAT ASSHOLE COME FROM]

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

Go on, pretend I'm not here.

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

I'm not used to play with public.

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

Yet you've been doing it for days now.

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

At least the unwanted public didn't show itself!

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

You should just accept the praise and go on with your things.

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

...I don't care you're always here, this is not meant for you.

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

I would be worried if it were.

[Pff, bullshit xD]

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

[:/

touches the keys, without playing.]

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

But it was just that.

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

Then disappear or something.

[deathterrenial.livejournal.com]

I was doing exactly that. Have a good night.

[headstarting.livejournal.com]

[HAET D<]