03-04-2018, 02:24 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 7px; font-family:arial; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black; padding: 20px"][size=8pt]His skin was made of stardust, and as pallid as the moon;
it was soft like satin, the hairs as fine as the petals on a violet flower
The hair atop his head sprung from the same gold bolstered from Rumplestiltskin's spinning wheel
and was just as sweet to curry through with each spindly digit
Green - a green so grey that one would mistaken it as such upon first glance,
but upon a second observation realizes that the darkness from afar does not hold a chance
to the viridescent orbs that causes one not to look askance
it was soft like satin, the hairs as fine as the petals on a violet flower
The hair atop his head sprung from the same gold bolstered from Rumplestiltskin's spinning wheel
and was just as sweet to curry through with each spindly digit
Green - a green so grey that one would mistaken it as such upon first glance,
but upon a second observation realizes that the darkness from afar does not hold a chance
to the viridescent orbs that causes one not to look askance