Midnight walk through the park ~

katalynn

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Shilo wasn't extremly gothic, but she did like her black clothes and her cloak. She wore her cloak everywhere not careing what people thought. Most of all, she wore it when she went for her midnight walk. She never carried anything for protection for the goddess of the night has always protected her. Least, made her feel protected. The streets were always empty at night, never understood why people were afraid of the dark when all the freaks were during the day.


Her long light brown hair trailed after her in the wind as she walked along the trails. It was pitch black within the blanket of trees, only light were in certain spots where the full moon broke through. Shilo love the fear the trees brought, she knew no-one was out there, but the trees seemed to always give her that feel, coming to life as some might say. She walked slowly on the trail, careful of her footing as her eyes adjusted from the street lights to the darkness.






~OOC Not looking for a rape here or anything, maybe a firend of hers that has had a crush on her, or something that would lead to romance. Something different for me hehe.
 
Ill be more than happy to take this one Goddess? Love to write with you.
 
Leon

He thought of the love of his life, the one women he could not even get to look twice at him and he felt the cum rise to his dick and soon it was exploding out of his cock as he jerked off. He wanted her so bad, he wanted her to love him, but he didn’t think she knew he was alive. He swept his black hair from his face and fixed his sunglasses as he cleaned himself up.

“Shilo, I wish you would love me, and feel the way if feel about you. I am not that bad looking?”

He watched her enter the park and only thought about what to do.

“I love you Shilo.”
 
Shilo


I could see her walk through the park, this wonderful woman, her black clothing helped her shimmer gently accross the park,
O how I adored her, we were aready friends but how could tell her my heart acoomdated her existance more and more each day. What if she freaks out and feels uncomfortable in cetain situations, whee there is no need.

She didnt care about what people thought of her clothing, I loved that quality, She is unique, individual and most of all confident enough as a person to not use her stunning apperance under the clothes for exceptance. Shilo could have been a super model but she prefered everytime to just be herself.

I knew she wasnt really fully gothic but knew nothing about this lifestyle myself. I had been there for her on 2 major occaitions, purly by accident or perhaps fate.Shilo loved to walk through the darkness and comfront the fears of the tress. The first time I saw her was breathtaking, she walked and thought about her life as I watched her main of hair gently blow behind her as she walked, suddenly I spotted a person in the trees infront of her, concealed in branches, It was if time stood still, the invader sprang from his hiding place and tor at her clothes. It felt like I ran at the speed of light to ward off her woodby intruder.

I offered her my hand to help her from the ground, it was then what I saw will never leave my mind, her shirt torn open to reveale she was not wearing a bra, I had full view of her firm ample breast and erect nipples standing to attention as the breeze gently careesed her breast, I imediatly took off my jacket and as I helped her to her feet I saw a soft mound of fabric gently boldging from between her legs.. I made sure she did not see my excited glare as I was there to help this young lady not take advantage. The secong her granddad was sick in hospital and she had missed the bus as I happened to pass, she looked into my eyes, A warm glow came over my body as her sensual smile regognised me from the month before.

Ricky? right se said...and that was it,we couldnt help but embrace and trade greetings. She told me about her missing the bus, Your not going to believe this but my car is that onet there 3 cars down, I can take you right now if you wish, she embraced me and told me I must have been sent to look over her, and from that day onwards I would venture down to the park 2 nights a week in hope to catch a glimpse at my princess of the night. Just then............
 
~OOC mmmm two lovers... interesting. :) ~



Shilo kept going down the trail till she hit the waters edge and admired the way the moon reflected off the water. Tonight seemed unusual for her, granted she relished the feel of the trees watching her, tonight just seemed different. Almost felt like that same night she was attacked about a few months ago, it wasn't the trees watching over her this time. There was someone there, there had to be. Few times her mind would play tricks on her and scare herself, which is another thing she loved doing, and was hoping this was one of those times.

She walked along the shore into the darker part of the bikers trail. Shilo was thinking of the last time she got attacked and how her friend happened to come out of no where that day. Part of her wondered if he was following her? Or why he was there in the first place. That was before she started wearing her cloak on a regular base and that man tore into her silk shirt.
She pulled the cloak in around her tighter, not liking the idea of anyone seeing her like that.

A few thoughts of that shy and quiet guy that hung around with her group of friends sometimes, Leon. Shilo was trying to distract her mind from this fear. She knew that they both liked her, Ricky always seemed to be there when she was in need of help. Even if it was only twice. And Leon, his shyness towards her is what attracted her. She didn't want to start dating just anyone, fear of getting hurt. Her best friend is always with a different man, then comes crying when he leaves her. Shilo didn't want that, she wasn't expecting a life long relationship, but her first she wanted to last more than a month.


Further up the trail she stopped at her favorite spot, letting the fear rise in her again. Only this time it was for real, Shilo felt the cold steel of a blade at her throat, caressing over the delicate skin lightly. Though if she was to move, the sharpness would cut her. The strange voice asked her for money and anything of value then he would leave.
 
Leon

He watched as she disappeared into the darkness of the night and was entranced by the swaying of her hips and the way her cloak flowed around her as the gentle breeze flowed throughout the park. The light fog seemed to part for her as walked, but like everything that has a beginning, has an end. She was than gone from his sight and he got out of the car and he wanted to just gaze upon her lovely eyes again. He put his black leather trench coat on and walked into the park following far behind her, he could see her foot prints on the ground, cause he felt like he knew her so well, he saw her disappear through the darkness out of no where, Leon started to worry, he than felt time slipping through his fingers and he started to run ahead, but to his eyes, he saw her with another man, he looked into her beautiful eyes and Leon could feel his heart begin to stop. He whispered,

“Oh god no..”

He than turned around and began to walk off very quickly, his black trench coat flowed and he was than back at his car in no time and he punched his steering wheel, making his horn honk loudly and he drove off. He found himself than at a dinner and drinking coffee, his thoughts were on Shilo only, he wanted her heart to beat his name, but he knew that was not on the game plan. What would he do.
 
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