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"Velvet Villain" Kayslee Collins styled by Filthy Mouth Creative.. I'll tell you, right now... I'm in love with you. But, be that as it may, i am not here to force my twisted soul into your life..  

It was not often that she found herself drifting into the realm of dreams. But when she did, she would wander straight into his bedroom. It was almost as if she would enter this vast expanse of blanc and mouldit after their sweet memories.   The guitar notes would sang out and she would swirl and sway in the center of his pastel daydream like a rock 'n' roll ballerina.  Her star-studded pants would flare real far and all of a sudden her body would become fragile, like a porcelain doll...so she would cover it with a lavender candy shag jacket. His favourite. She would snap,...

'Every day Lauren eagerly waited for a moment – this beautiful moment when the scarlet sun slid down the velvet sky and kissed the earth goodnight. Yes, every day Lauren gazed at LA sunsets and gained strength…  One afternoon, she found herself under a canopy of pastel trees and palms. Leaves swayed like little feet that frolicked below the branches and suddenly his voice echoed…   “My pretty girl, my sweet one. It is time, I suppose. But before I leave, I want you to always remember that you are as powerful as the sun. You burn anyone that tries to come close but you do...

'As the sun burned crimson bright, there she stood - like a colourful mirage against the bleached dunes. She was a desert tripper. The kind of girl who wandered across scorched earths... hoping, waiting to find herself again. She was ashamed of the drought that consumed her soul and she was told to yearn for more. She knew that all deserts hide a grand oasis somewhere. And just like thirst hallucinates water, the need to find beauty hallucinates a desire for an oasis.  So she navigated the seemingly empty space, with her beating heart as a compass, only to realise...