05-25-2011, 09:39 AM
"Samantha! I'm sorry! I thought you...You..." His words tripped upon themselves as he gazed at her perfect and familiar form. So beautiful. So pure. So innocent...By now he was standing in the pool with her, the water at his waist as he stared at her perfect form. He took a step closer and placed a hand on her cheek.
"Grace?" he whispered, in a voice unlike his own, before leaning forward, meaning to kiss her. But it was not a strong trance he was in. Samantha merely push him away to free him from his action. To stop him from kissing her lips...
"Grace?" he whispered, in a voice unlike his own, before leaning forward, meaning to kiss her. But it was not a strong trance he was in. Samantha merely push him away to free him from his action. To stop him from kissing her lips...
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.