Does anyone even read here anymore? I've gotten no feedback on Linked, and I think I'll resume Revolution and postpone Linked sometime soon.
I'm too busy ATM, school is just hell. Projects and tests one after the other, and there's a Christmas concert...
So for school in English today, we were learning about Shakespeare and sonnets and his work. For our homework, we were supposed to write a sonnet. But I decided to write a few. You guys wanna hear one?
---------- Chapter Two: Private Intimacy Violet ---------- Italy looked at me from across the top of the piano, his gaze non-judging, gentle, and full of enjoyment. Italy is the best musician in the school. A thin serpent tattoo bulged on his left arm with every movement of that arm. He got up from the piano, a microphone in his hand as he approached me quickly, his head bending towards mine. He towered above me at a height of 6 foot 3. His voice was deep, but melodic. We stared into each others eyes, his the color of amber, like brown eyes in direct sunlight, but they were permanently that way. My eyes the color of a tropical ocean, shifting between green and blue. Such a stark contrast... As I ran my hand up his right arm, feeling the muscle underneath, the smooth expanse of skin. The smoothness of his lips on mine, pulling me to him, all singing having stopped, replaced by a sigh of pleasure. I closed my eyes, watching him do the same as I sank into the warmth of his body. Then just as quickly, I pushed him off me, placing my hands on his chest to keep him at bay. I could feel the defined torso underneath his shirt, and regretted my decision to push him away.
Its hard to write from the opposite gender's POV, I always have trouble writing from a boy's POV So I usually just make all my main characters girls...lol