THISTLE SAYS: “She knelt at my grave, a vision in black. She wept for me, her prayers reaching me in the after life. I came back for her, for one last kiss, to say goodbye forever.”
NEKO SAYS: “She came to me; ghostly figure caressing me while I knelt, on my knees mourning her memory. A last good-bye, delicate lips on yearning lips, and she vanished.”
Neko
SUICIDEGIRL
Afghanistan
DEC 10, 2005 03:00 PM