Zero Edge's blog: "Final Draft"

The details are filled in. Tiny bits of information aren’t spared. Even the smallest piece fits in. Nevertheless it was still incomplete. It was only temporary. It was only sculpted. It was only framed. It was only…her. Although it was reexamined again it would never be moved. She was still standing in all her glory but deep down She wants to be the downtrodden that will be saved by a prince for She was not thinking how her looks will change because She was concerned what’s in her heart. She was just thinking what she wants when she meets him. Arms were never there yet she needed them to extend her feel of how far her love will lead her. She wanted to be noticeable but she is seen throughout in public places and sceneries. The flawless actions she acts are completely orchestrated with ease and flow-such an action she never wants committed to memory. It’s orchestrated flawlessly that she wants to be flawed by disgrace. She knows she wants to be free but she can’t be yet she’ll do anything to accomplish such a goal. As she stands still with her eyes open looking on the horizon knowing that someone will come for her. She will not weep up a pond but an ocean of emotions. However she remains unmoved along with the man that she hopes will set her free. As she stands tall he has but a towel on his back shrouding not his misery but his loneliness. The towel that he holds is hoping it will cover her porcelain skin and caress every flesh and bone that was defiled. Separated from where they stand alone both hopes that they are looking on the same horizon that will close them together. Naked as they seem to be both Venus will make no regrets as they cross each others lives and live like two porcelain figures in human ways.