Soap Idea
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Thread Topic: Soap Idea
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He did as he was told and smiled.
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I placed a hand over his eyes and whispered, "Keep them closed" , and then I began to unbutton his shirt, I had brought a few paint bottles with me, I wanted to paint some designs on him.
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He rolled his eyes and kept them closed.
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Then I began to paint him, doing little swirls with blue and turquiose paint that resembled drawings of the wind but they had an elegant curl on the end and twisted together as if they were tree branches. I grinned at what I produced, I hoped he would like it, "Open"
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He opened his eyes and looked at his chest. he smiled and kissed her cheek."Its beautiful."
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I blushed, "You like it?" I sat next to him and hugged my knees, I looked up into the sky and watched the stars, I smiled, "When I was little they told me a story about the stars"
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"I love it."He smied more."Really,would you like to tell me the story?"
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I smiled, "Ofcourse" I said and moved my head so it rested in his lap, "Okay, so it starts like this, when the world began there was only night, but night never had any stars and was completely dark. That was the early time, when there were the immoratals, those with souls that are strong and bright, they were the only ones that kept the world alit, but there weren't many of them so most of the time the world was in darkness"
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He listened in interest.
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"So then one day their was a new soul, so bright that it became known to all as the Sun. But it was only seen half the time, so the other half was dark. Then one day, the first soul died, it was an old immortal, he was sick of living an endless life and ended it himself with a knife. That was the first death and first suicide, but the day he died. A shining light appeared in the sky, the first star and his soul on earth was replaced by the first mortal. They say the night sky is like a dark glass and behind the glass is light, so when you die, you break a hole in the glass and become a star"
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He smiled at her story."Thats an interesting story."He stroked her cheek.
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I blushed, "They tell it to us when we're little, a bit like a bedtime story", I said as I leaned into his gentle touch.
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He smiled more."I see." he kissed her.
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I kissed him back and as I did I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me
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He blushed and kissed her more.
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