Challenge
We cried ourselves a hurricane
I heard this line in a song recently, and it was so tragically beautiful...write a story or poem with this line in it somewhere. Don't forget to tag me @chainedinshadow so I can read and enjoy your wonderful entries!
When Truth Takes You Out In The Cold
We floated
on pillowy clouds of bliss,
until truth
brought us tears
like the rain.
And we cried ourselves
a hurricane,
still,
the winds never swept up
the pain.