#misterious

[world-of-yana]

[harmoonix]

♕ Mysterious Placements in your birth chart ♕

Oh, who is she?

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➻ Sun/Moon in the 8th house/Moon in Scorpio or Moon/Sun at Scorpio Degrees (8°, 20°) are born with this mistery aura in them, they are secretive and savage in the same time

➻ Venus/Pluto/Mars in the 8th house or Scorpio, they are having this "Who are they" aura in them, everytime they make contact with someone, it will always bring their attention

➻ Venus conjunct/sextile/trine - Pluto = Not only misterious but tend to radiate some sexual and intimidating energy aswell. Very powerful placements when it comes to transformations

➻ Mercury conjunct/opposition/square Pluto, they are so intelligent and they can have this type of "dark mind" ans "dark thoughts", their voice aswell might be very attractive/sensual

➻ Jupiter conjunct/sextile/trine Moon - This might be an very underatted placement when it comes to being misterious but the truth is they can be very misterious when they make contact with people and when they met someone new, that person is always gonna have that impression of "I wanna know more about them"

➻ Lilith conjunct/square/opposition the ascendant can have this mistery aura inside them aswell, giving this "Shadows embrace" kind of mood

➻ Lilith conjunct/square/opposition Sun makes the native rebellious and secretive aswell as making them this "misunderstood" feeling and even judged sometimes. They have pretty misterious eyes

➻ Sun in Capricorn/Sun at Capricorn Degrees (10°,22°), Capricorns were always giving this vibe of "darkness and boldness" they are represented by the Ying element which is darkness and it makes sense so much. Capricorns are witchy aesthetic

➻ Moon in the 9th house is another indicator for underatted mysterious placements, they repsent the ancient/magic/past/history so many things that imply being seen as someone with a very mysterious flair

➻ Uranus or Neptune in the 12th house => Pretty mysterious when it comes to making a first impression, they can be connected spiritually and having this empath energy around them

➻ Mars in Sagittarius are very rebel and having this "rebellious" nature makes them to be seen as a mystery, they are having such a good personality

➻ Pluto in Sagittarius Generation [ 1996 - 2009 ] they change the worlds perspective, giving freedom to people and making them to be more spiritual than before, gives them really flair of mystery, when they want to change something they will do that. This generation is spiritual awaken

➻ Lilith in the 1st house can embody Lilith's traits pretty much and be seen as a mystery to people especially to men (no matter the gender), they can also be seen as someone very different

➻ Lilith in the 6th house is a very intense house to have Lilith in, because Lilith the dark divine meets with Virgo which is light divine, and they both create an mix of darkness and light

➻ Lilith in the 8th house can act pretty mysterious as they enter in a room everyone's eyes can switch on them

➻ Lilith in the 12th house is another underatted placement when it comes to mystery, they are having a very different vibe when they are near you and makes you wonder "What's with them"?

➻ Asteroid Hekate [100] in the 1st house/aspecting the ascendant, well this is Indeed the mystery itself, you are seen as a mystery and someone who can be a threat for some people

➻ Asteroid Hekate [100] in the 8th house are very intuitive when it comes to secrets and truth's they will always come to light, no one can lie to them

➻ Asteroid Hekate [100] in the 9th/12th houses are spiritual gifts, they can know so many things and been seen as someone very wise since a young age, a mystery surrounding

➻ Asteroid Hekate [100] conjunct/trine/sextile Moon=> very intuitive and in touch with everything that is around them is like they have the 3rd eye 👁️ open

➻ Asteroid Hekate [100] aspecting the North Node, embrace your own shadows and learn to stand for your power because this indeed is a very powerful placement, you are intuitive and creative use this tools in your life to feel better

➻ Moon conjunct/sextile/trine Pluto - gives the native this flawless energy of mystery. They are good at keeping others people secrets and can have a very dark humour

➻ Moon square/opposition/ Pluto is almost the same as the aspect above just more intense creating an sense of insecurities including jealousy and envy from other people. Dealing with people who have problems with you

➻ Neptune conjunct/sextile/trine Moon - Well this aspect is kind of mysterious as a siren song, they have a certain side of them who secretly wants to keep in the shadows and away from people

➻ Sun in the 12th house/Sun in Pisces - This placement is well known for being mysterious as being the "child of the universe", they carry with them this energy and got attention without them knowing why, is also an very empath placement

➻ Placements List of placements who are well known being seen as mysterious (already)

Scorpio Rising/Rising at 8°, 20° degrees

Aquarius Rising/Rising at 11°, 23° degrees

Capricorn Rising/Rising at 10°, 22° degrees

Pisces Rising/Rising at 12°, 24° degrees

Lilith aspecting the MC (Midhaven)

Lilith aspecting Neptune

Virgo Degrees on your planets (6°, 18°)

Jupiter in Leo

Jupiter in Scorpio

Jupiter in Libra

Jupiter in Virgo

Uranus in the 1st/2nd houses/7th houses

Pluto in the 10th/11th houses

➻ Having Pluto prominent in your chart gives you this baddie vibes, badass and mysterious someone with a very dark humour

➻ Having Moon prominent in your chart gives this "Moon child" appearance, someone with extremely beautiful eyes and you know how they say "Eyes never lie" 👀

➻ Having Saturn prominent in your chart gives "Boss is here" vibes, someone very admirable and respectable by the people

💋 The vibe is this post gives is so 🌃 Coquette and elegant 🌃 I love it honestly is such an mood

💋 May everyone who reads my notes have a good day with a good energy and good mood, and never forget to love yourself the most ��

💋 H a r m o o n i x 💋

Harmoonix2023®

[rowrow2005]

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[princesspollypoket]

It’s all vain

[lala1267]

Who is she (Part 2)

Summary: Elvis finally found out who she was and where she was.

Warnings: Elvis basically cheats on his wife with a younger girl (no sex just a kiss dw). Swearing.

She was a special girl, she was different. She could heal people just from the touch of her lips. She held a higher power, it was almost like she was a witch. She seemed to cast a spell on men. Just by looking into her gleaming eyes, men would be head over heels. But she was still unknown, no one knew her name, her family, her school. She was erased from society. She was invisible. She lurked through the shadows and hid behind others. She was scared of people, but if someone was in need, she would be happy to help. Her lips, her eyes, her body, her hair made men fall head over heels for her, but she hated attention, so she hid from everyone.

Elvis had her on his mind every day and every night. He was willing to risk his marriage for her.

1969- autumn

It was a cold day, brown leaves scattered across the street as the wind blew swiftly. The birds sang sweet songs. Elvis was in Graceland's living room. The diamond chandelier hung just below the ceiling, the wallpaper sparkled in the light, and the white carpet was soft. Elvis and Jerry sat on the cream coulered sofa. Elvis was visibly desperate, desperate for that girl that no one knew.

"You need to find her, please, man."

Elvis said, whist his hand made it's way up to his chin. Jerry looked worried.

"Are you sure your story is true, you might have been dreaming."

"For fucks sake will ya just find the girl!"

Elvis yelled before he had his head in his hands. He was crazy for the girl.

"Ok, ok, I need to know her name or how she looks."

Jerry said calmly.

"She didn't tell me her fucking name. B-but she had like long brown curly hair, she is very pretty, quite tall and tanned, and uhm, oh yeah, she had really pretty green eyes, her eyes are amazing."

Elvis explained eagerly.

"Ok, me and the boys will go out and look for her. Do you wanna come with?"

Jerry asked.

"Obviously"

Elvis scoffed.

Not long after, they were all in the car, driving around town, looking for the mysterious girl. They drove from street to block, to house, to highway. Still no sign of her. Elvis was growing impatient. He sat in the car, feet tapping on the floor, hands fidgeting, and his breath was heavy. They had driven everywhere, and there was no hope left. The driver pulled back into Graceland. They all stepped out of the car. Elvis didn't say a word. He just walked inside with his head and shoulders down. He walked through the door before kicking off his shoes. He made his way up to his bedroom, completely ignoring that his wife was trying to hug him. He slammed the door shut before slouching on his desk chair. He threw his expensive glasses straight at the wall. He watched them shatter as he grunted.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

He yelled as he hit his fist against the desk. His chest moved up and down as he tried to gain his breath back. He leaned back into the chair as the thoughts of the girl came flooding back.

1970- spring- the night of the show-

Elvis was backstage, getting suited up for the show. He wore a white jumpsuit that flared at his calfs. It was studded with real diamonds that shimmering and twinkled. His hair was jet-black and slightly messy, yet it was still sexy. He began to warm himself up when Jerry interrupted him. He held out a small crinkled up letter in front of Elvis.

"What's this?"

Elvis asked as his hands took the letter.

"I don't know, some girl just told me to give it to you."

Jerry said as he looked at Elvis. Elvis opened up the letter. It read:

Hiya,Elvis. It's me, the girl that helped you that one night. Don't ask how I know this, but I know that you miss me, I know that you think of me all the time, even when you're with your wife. You're a nice man and all, but I'm different. I can't be with you, I can't be with anyone. I'm not like other girls, I can do things that no one else can do. So you gotta let it go, you gotta let me go. It's not good to like another woman whilst you're married, Elvis. And my name is Carmen xx.

Elvis just stared at the letter in awe, he needed a moment to take it all in. He looked at Jerry with his beady eyes.

"That girl that gave you this letter, that's the girl that helped me, its her."

Elvis said as his hands began to tremble slightly.

"Where did she go, find her, now."

Elvis instructed Jerry. He instantly obeyed. As Elvis was preparing for the show, Jerry was driving around trying to find the girl, Carmen. He observed every street, hunting her down. After a long search, he returned with no Carmen. It was like a game of cops and robbers, robbers always run away.

Jerry parked his car outside and made his way to Elvis. He walked into the changing room where Elvis stood, singing to warm his vocal cords. Elvis turned to look at Jerry who stood in the doorway.

"So?"

Elvis said as he raised his eyebrows. Jerry sighed before replying.

"She's gone, I couldn't find her. I'm sorry, Elvis."

Elvis's face dropped as his head bowed. He just wafted his hand, signalling that Jerry needed to leave. Elvis just stood there in silence, waiting for his queue to go on stage, as well as thinking about Carmen.

Not long after, Elvis was singing and dancing on the grand stage, in front of thousands of people, women mostly. His hip thrusts and leg movements were toned down, and his singing wasn't powerful. It was like he was drained. He didn't seem to be enjoying his time on stage. All he could think of was Carmen, her emerald eyes, curly hair, and tanned skin. He loved the way that her freckles were individually placed on her nose. He loved that she was tall and slim. He loved everything about her. As his show came to an end, he started to interact with the audience.

"Can I ask for the house lights to be turned on. Now that you've all seen me, I would like to see you."

He said as he forced a pathetic smile on his face. The lights illuminated each and every person who watched him. They were all starstruck by his handsome face, tall figure, dark hair, and his cold blue eyes. He scanned the audience as he told jokes and stories.

"Anyway, I will miss you all till we meet aga-"

He paused as his eyes landed on a familiar person. Her curly hair draped over her shoulders as her green eyes locked with his. It was Carmen. She stood at the back of the audience as if she were hidden away. She wore a short white dress that flowed at her hips. The white belt that rested on her waist was studded with small diamonds. Her pastel eyeshadow and pink lips complimented the pink ribbon in her curly hair. Elvis gulped loudly into the microphone as he looked at her in awe. She just smiled before waving. She looked back to him as she walked into the shadows as she disappeared once again. Elvis stood on stage in silence as he tried to take in what had just happened. He snapped out of his thoughts as he realised that he had just completely froze in front of a live audience. His hand travelled to the back of his neck as he nervously looked at the confused audience.

"Uhm, the shows over. I love you a-all."

He said shortly before rushing off the stage.

Ever since that night, he looked for Carmen everywhere he went. Elvis spent many weeks looking for Carmen. He was always scanning his surroundings just in case she was lurking in the shadows. Elvis was desperate for the girl. He spent many hours walking on fields, roads, and alleyways in hopes of finding her. He had started to lose hope, but he never lost the love that he felt for her.

1970- summertime.

It was a hot summer day, and Elvis was taking a walk along a field. But this time, he wasn't looking for Carmen, he was just trying to look for an escape. An escape from all of the cameras and fans. The field wasn't too far from his home. It was filled with all types of wildlife and different flowers. As he walked on the path, birds sang sweet melodies. He scanned the beautiful flowers. He stopped when he noticed something in the field.It was hard to make out what it was. He walked closer until he was able to see what it was. It was a girl. She seemed to be making daisy chains. Her long brown hair that had small flowers in it flowed down her back and spilled onto the green grass, her tanned skin shining in the sun, and her short pink dress hugged her waist perfectly. She looked beautiful. Elvis would never miss an opportunity to talk to a beautiful girl. He was a married man, but he wasn't happy with his marriage. She heard his footsteps grow closer. She turned around to look at Elvis. Both of their faces dropped as they locked eyes.

"Carmen?"

"Fuck"

She said under her breath as she secretly rolled her eyes.

Elvis looked at her with a smile on his face. She just nodded as she flashed a slight smile.

"I've missed ya so much."

Elvis said.

"I know. But you can't miss me."

She said as her eyes locked with his. Elvis happily sat down next to her. He turned to look at her angelic face. Her freckles were perfectly placed, and her eyes were a bright green. Elvis was in love by just looking at her. Her long curls hugged her back and seeped along her arms. He slowly lifted his hand up so that his fingers would be able to play with her hair.

"But how am I meant to do that when you showed up to my show and you even wrote me a letter."

She let out a sigh before speaking.

"I showed up to your show because I needed to check on you. I needed to see if you were alright. Cause I've ruined your marriage, I know how you argue with your wife because of me."

"Oh, don't worry about my marriage, I just want you. I think I'm falling for ya."

Elvis said as he admired the girl.

"Elvis, you don't know a single thing about me, how are you falling for me?"

She asked as she batted her long eyelashes.

"That's why I wanna get to know you."

He said as his hands continued to intwien with her long curls.

"Elvis, you don't get it. You just don't get it"

She said as she let out a small sigh.

"Don't get what?"

"I have told you that we can't be together, but you've already forgotten even though I just said it."

She said as she looked at the ground.

"Listen, I didn't forget what you said, I just don't wanna listen. I know that we can be toughether, I don't care if you are different."

He said as he tucked a stray hair behind her ear.

"Elvis, do you realise how silly you sound right now. You want to be with me even though I have only ever spoken to you once before."

She said as she let out a sarcastic giggle.

"How could a man not fall for you. You're beautiful."

Carmen just shook her head as if she was disappointed.

"Can we just have a little chat or something? You can't just leave a man with nothing."

He said. A smile formed on her lips, she couldn't disappoint a man like him.

"Tell me about yourself, I wanna really know you."

"Ok, well. I'm a witch, basically"

She said as she continued to make her daisy chain.

"That's hot."

Elvis said with a slight chuckle.

"It's not funny, it's embarrassing."

She said as she playfully hit him.

"Why is it embarrassing? I think it's cool."

"I have to hide from everyone since they will probably attack me."

"You're safe with me, I ain't gonna let no one attack you."

Elvis said as he held her hand.

"Ok, and how are you gonna protect me?"

She asked whilst giggling.

"You can be my princess, and I will be the Prince. I will keep you by my side, you will always be with me. And if anyone tries anything funny, I'm just gonna have to fight them."

Elvis said before laughter escaped both of their mouths.

Elvis paused for a second as his eyes traced her pretty face and perfect body. He was amazed that a girl could be this beautiful.

"You're a really pretty girl, like really pretty."

Elvis sad as he carresed her cheek.

"Thankyou."

Carmen said as she tried to hide her cheeky smile. She looked down at her daisy chain. She smiled before speaking.

"I wanna give you this."

She said as she held it up proudly.

"What is it?"

Elvis asked.

"A daisy necklace."

"Why are ya giving it to me, are ya.... falling for me."

Elvis asked sarcastically. She rolled her eyes before replying to his silly comment.

"No, it's just you're first person that talks to me. You know, you're kind to me."

She said as her smile began to fade.

"I will always talk to you, I mean, it's the least I could do after you helped me and made me fall for you."

Carmen's smile reappeared, her smile gave light to Elvis's eyes. Elvis took the daisy chain out of her grasp. She happily watched him put it on carefully. Once it was on, he looked into her cartoon eyes.

"Now I have a gift for you."

He said before leaning towards her. Without warning, he planted his soft pink lips on hers. Their tounges danced toughether passionately. Elvis could feel the smirk through Carmen's plump lips. After a few more seconds, he pulled away. He looked at her face just to see a wide smile on her pretty face. There was definitely a spark between them, there was no doubt about it.

"Let's get away from here. We are too close to the city."

Epvis said as he held onto her head.

They both got up and started walking along the greenery. As they walked, she did cartwheels with bare feet. She ran, skipped, and jumped like a child. She was only a teenager, after all. Elvis just chuckled as he watched her be happy and free. They walked until they reached a supermarket. It was far from the city, which meant that he wouldn't have fans all over him. They looked around before they stopped at a sunglasses stall.

"Do you want a pair?

Elvis asked as he pulled out his wallet. Carmen just nodded and pointed at red, heart-shaped sunglasses. Elvis just giggled as he grabbed them and placed a couple of dollar bills on the table. He handed them over to Carmen, who was filled with happiness. She put them on eagerly as she giggled.

"Ya look good."

Elvis said whilst smiling.

"I know, right. They are lovely! Thankyou."

She said as she desperately hugged him. The feeling of his hands wrapped around her body warmed her heart. It was like they were bound to fall in love.

[yourlocalnymph]

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[fallinginreversefanblog]

Ronnie Radke's misterious message on TikTok

Ronnie Radke !!! ❤️❤️❤️ Finally on TikTok again!!! 🥹 Fuck the pandering mdfckers, you'll gonna BEAT THEM DOWN to their shit, sooner of later the nodding pussies will lose the ground beneath their feet.

You just keep being you!!! 🔥❤️ Lysm!!

And he put these hashtags to the video ⬇️⬇️⬇️

We can assume 2 opposite things: optimistic people think FIR will soon be touring w BO and BMTH, and the flip goes to the haters ever saying FIR is not relevant as a band. The pessimistic version is all these being a plan and ruined by (one of) the bands above. I sincerely hope for the first!!!

[mikythekiller]

[cristian-calistru]

Etheric 2/4 Come into the ancient forest at midnight, and step gently towards the old tree. If you have a noble soul, you will be able to receive the wisdom of the woods.

[loreartm]

[emmytumbl]

[l0v3r-17]

𓈒 ⠀ྀི ㅤׂㅤ ㅤ My voice is torn to pieces

and dances in the wind 𓈒 ⠀ྀི ㅤׂㅤ ㅤ

[artemisia319]

[livemusic77]

You, me, and absolute nothingness.

[lala1267]

Who is she? (Part 1)

Summary: she was just a strange girl who helped a poor man. That man happened to be Elvis. She was never forgotten. She lurked through Elvis's mind every day.

She wasn't just any girl. She was quiet, nieve, shy, but she was smart. She was calculated, and she knew what she was doing. She didn't have many friends or family, she was alone, with no one to protect her. She had long, luscious curls that travelled down her back, hypnotising emerald eyes, a tall slim figure, golden tanned skin, she was beautiful. Her lips were pink and plump, and her nose was perfectly straight. She was blessed with beauty, but her mouth never let any words escape. She was silent. No one knew why she didn't talk. They just assumed that she was shy. She was only seventeen, yet she was living on her own. She would walk the cold, damp streets like she was invincible. She was young and innocent.

1969- one night in summer.

She walked along the coble wet street. Her small dress flowed in the wind as her hair blew. The street lights illuminated her magical eyes. Her long eyelashes batted each time she blinked. She turned a corner. She walked towards a crowded night club, it wasn't just any nightclub. It was unusually crowded, and there were shiny black limozenes parked outside. A mob of girls stood at the entrance, screaming a familiar name.

"Elvis, we want Elvis!"

"Where is Elvis?"

"Is he late or something?"

Elvis Presley, going to a local club in Memphis, no way.

She bowed her head down so that she was unnoticed, so that she was just another shadow. She turned into an alleyway right next to the club.

"Screaming a boys name? Get a life." She whispered as her breath turned into smoke in the cold atmosphere. She walked around the back of the nightclub so that she would hopefully find a way to pass the crowd of girls. The music echoed through the alleyway, and some strobe lights escaped the small window to the nightclub.

She stopped in her tracks as she layed her eyes on the powerless figure that sat on the damp floor. It seemed to be a middle-aged man. He had dark hair and tanned skin. He sat there, breathing heavily as his hand covered his cheek. She stepped closer to spectate the strange man. He had noticed her presence. He looked up at her, his face was beaten, and his nose was bloody. He had looked like he had just taken a harsh beating. He struggled to stand as he tried to wipe the blood from his face.

"Oh, uhm, I better get going." He said as helpless breaths escaped his mouth. He attempted to walk off, but he was stopped as her hand grasped his. He turned to look at her in her heavenly eyes.

"Not so fast, c'mere." She said as she cupped his bruised face. Her hands scanned his face, almost as if she was searching for something. After a few moments, she released her hands.

"What we're their names?" She asked boldly. His face furrowed as his hand fidgeted.

"Who's names?" He asked.

"Don't play dumb, the ones who beat you." She said as her hand rested on her hip. His face dropped at her comment.

"Wait, wha- how do you know?" He said, slightly stuttering.

"Well, first you were sat on the floor in pain. Second, your face is bloody, and third... uhm, nothing."

"What's the third one?" He asked eagerly.

"Oh, nothing, I have my ways." She said as she puckered up her pink lips. He was confused. Once again, she brought her hands up to his face, but this time, she started to carress the man's bruises and wounds. He hissed at the sting. She pulled him closer. He was now towering over her. Without warning, she planted her lips onto his. He didn't pull away though. After a few seconds, she realised her lips from his. He was starstruck.

"What was that for?" He asked as his eyebrows furrowed.

"You'll see when you look in the mirror." She said with a smile. He stood there in awe for a moment.

"But you didn't answer my question. What were their names?" She asked as she looked into his blue eyes. Her big beady eyes set a smell over him, he had to respond.

"Uhm, I think it was Michael and Liam." He said awkwardly.

"Ok, well, have a good time at your club." She said as her hand travelled down his chest. Her smile warmed his aching heart. He couldn't help but smile back. She began to walk away when the man called.

"I didn't get your name, ma'am." He said as his dark hair hung over his healed face.

"Oh, uhm, you don't need to know." She said as she continued walking. The man didn't have a chance to reply because she had disappeared into thin air. She was gone. The man stood there for a moment, processing what had just happened. He stepped forward as he began to call out.

"Lady?!"

"Where did ya go?"

"Hello?!"

He gave up as he realised that she wouldn't come back. She was gone. He stood there, like he was a lost puppy.

"What the fuck, am I dreamin'?"

He said to himself. He dragged himself around the corner towards the entrance of the club. He was still talking to himself about the mysterious girl he had just met. As he walked to the entrance, he was instantly bombarded by security and screaming fans. His friends had also made their way over to him.

"Where were you, you where gone for ages."

Jerry asked as his face filled with worry and confusion. The man stood there, not knowing what to say. But he couldn't say the truth, no one would believe that a random girl had just healed him and disappeared.

"Uhm, I just went to the toilet." He said as he plastered a fake smile across his face. Jerry and the Memphis Mafia just nodded awkwardly before escorting the man into the club. A hoard of fans followed, screaming and sqealing. Him and his freinds sat in the VIP section of the club. Not long after, dancers and women crowded the man. They were all over him. Kissing him, dancing for him, and touching him.

"You're so sexy, Elvis, I think we would make a great couple."

"I can please you in many ways, anything for you, Elvis."

"You should marry me, I will be the perfect wife for you, Elvis, I love you.

The girls said as they attempted to seduce the man. He sat there silently as lips planted kisses on his neck, hands carresed his body, eyes looking too far down. He was completely lost in his thoughts. All he could think about was that girl. She was so weird but so lovely. She was unforgettable. He missed her, he needed her. But was it all a dream, or was it real. Whatever it was, he needed it back. He needed her back. He thought about her emerald eyes in the night, gleaming shiny and bright as if they were covered with silver. She was a mystery, but she was so special.

"Your face looks really smooth. It looks amazing, in fact."

Jerry said as he observed Elvis's face.

"How did you get it to look like that?"

Jerry asked.

"I don't know, I don't know anything right now."

Elvis said as he stared into space. He was completely mesmerised by the girl.

Since that night, Elvis still had the girl on his mind. Every day and night, he thought about her. He would never let her go. It was like she haunted his thoughts. Even when he was with his wife, Pricilla, he was still thinking about her. He had only spent a short amount of time with the unknown girl, but he was head over heels for her. His wife didn't compare to the girl. She wasn't even close. The girl healed him with a kiss, just one kiss, and he was healed. She was still a mystery to him .He thought that it's was mabey just a dream that he couldn't seem to wake up from, but it was real, very real.

A summer morning

He sat on the sofa talking to himself as his wife was in the kitchen.

"What a wicked game to play, to make make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you."

He said as he said as his eyes wandered around the room. He was in love with a girl that he had only spent a few minutes with.

"Who are you talking to baby?"

Pricilla called from the kitchen. Elvis didn't repond.

"Elvis?"

She said as she raised her voice slightly. Still no reply, just silence. She threw the kitchen towel on the counter before stomping into the living room.

"Elvis!"

She yelled as she placed her hands on her hips. Elvis was snapped out of his thoughts.

"What?"

He said as he looked at her. She rolled her eyes before speaking.

"You are so ignorant! These past thew weeks all you ever do is ignore me!"

She yelled as she crossed her arms. Elvis's eyebrows furrowed as he looked at the drama queen that stood infront of him.

"What, no, I don't!"

He yelled back as he layed his eyes on her.

"Oh my goodness! Every time I try and talk to you, you're always talking to yourself. Do you need help or what!?"

She shouted loudly. Elvis stood up before pointing a finger in her angry face.

"What makes you think you can yell at me, I ain't one of your little friends."

He said as his face lit up with anger. Pricilla only grew more angry.

"And you're not my fucking dad either, you talk to me like I'm your kid!"

"Yeah, cause you behave like one, you're just childish!"

He yelled as he took a step closer.

"Ahhrghh!"

She grunted as she pushed Elvis away from her, she quickly ran upstairs. Once she was at the top of the staircase she yelled.

"I ain't making ya any food, sort yourself out!"

She shouted before running to the bedroom. Elvis ran to the bottom of the stairs.

"Ya son of a bitch!"

He shouted before he punched the wall. He removed his fist to reveal a large hole in the plaster wall. He grunted as he walked off. Pricilla had a point in this argument, but she was just a spoilt brat who would cry until she got her way. She was a kid who could only dream, but then she met Elvis. Now she had everything she ever wanted.

Who knew that a random girl would make such an impact on someone's life. She was just a teenager who was helping a man in need. All of the sleepless nights and arguments with his wife that Elvis endured were all because of that girl, that unknown girl. He would wait a million years just to see her face again if he could. He would miss her forever, like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky.