There it sits on my mantle, yet only I can see it. Seeing so much use that it shouldn’t work anymore. Try as it might it cannot contain it all. Occasionally allowing its contents to spill onto the floor. Forcing me to pick up the pieces after the mess it creates. Such an activity often leaves feelings of regret in its place. Hoping and praying that the damage can be restored. Alas, the results aren’t in your hands in this case. A tidal wave of thoughts slamming into you and taking you under. As you search through the current hoping to find warm feelings to coddle. You struggle and fight to contain the mess and set things right. All so the process can repeat when you have more emotions to bottle.
Lilith's Christmas Vacation by Vampenga-Mouse, literature
Literature
Lilith's Christmas Vacation
It was the holiday season in the city of Halter, and one couple was in the process of setting up for some family time. Much to Alexa’s dismay, Lilith had gone behind her back and invited the vampiric middle sister Francine. They were still in the process of rebuilding their relationship and, trying to help, Lilith thought having her over for a holiday dinner would be beneficial. They were currently setting the table with Alexa spreading out the plate and utensils while Lilith was standing at natural height folding napkins into fancy sculptures she saw online. “All ah’m sayin’ is ya gotta have her over fer Christmas at some point. Ah figured now was a good time.” Lilith said, trying to explain her rationale. “And all I’M saying, is that I’m going to tie you up into a thong and wear you through New Years!” Alexa shot back. Lilith blushed when she heard that, but sighed as she finished the last napkin. She walked across the table and leapt up onto Alexa’s shoulder. She gave her