swiftsnowmane:All That Remains by SwiftSnowmane Around them, the dusky twilight faded into darkes
swiftsnowmane: All That Remains by SwiftSnowmane Around them, the dusky twilight faded into darkest shadow. And if the waning moon rose to hang above the bare, top branches of the dark, expectant forest outside, if the beams of the old plantation house creaked and groaned in remembrance of past lives as ancient oaks, if the boarded-up shutters rattled ominously in the autumn wind, if any creature, living or dead, had returned and now waited patiently by the front door, they took no notice. For they had made of that room, of that bed, of their fierce love, of their tender embrace, of the slow beating of their hearts, a world entire. -- source link