This is the Last NightThe moon shining out it’s brightest tonight, almost like the someone has put a torch behind it, standing out from the stars spreadly around it. It brightened the rooftops, the alleyways, even the roads. Mininum of the streets lights were on and the front lights of every car that drove by.This is the Last Night by ~x-ToMbOyAmBz-x
There, the young vigilant, stood upon the below. Cuts and scratches was his recent crime fighting faded, barely being visible, only being an faded dark pale marks. Chocolate orbs reflected the lights, the bag of his weapons was settled beside him, supporting itself by his leg.
Quiet and peaceful for once in these busy streets, usually being packed with danger — especially around here. Casey nudged away his bag softly and took a seat on the lip of the roof,elbows supported on his kneecaps. He was so content in this moment, the surroundings around him seemed to blur off and not a single noise rung through his ears.
In that moment, Casey was snapped out of
|my pieces of shit. |
i say my peices of art are shitty, but you may call it "artwork".
but that DOESN'T mean you recolour/steal or claim it as yours. -.-"
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