•{ Devil in a Red Dress . . .

This devil wears a red dress
Your sins, to her, you’ll confess
You’ll never see it coming
Till her hands upon your chest.

Her smile can be intoxicating
There’s magic in her hips
The offer’s so inviting
But be careful less you slip

Her steps are getting closer
Now what will you do?
This devil wears a red dress
And the victim is you . . .

Outfit: [Aleutia] Amira @ Trés Chic { Until March 10th }
Jewelry : **RE** Luxy Rings Set 1.3
Backdrop: LEIJIN // Structure — The Red Light Special

Pose: from an lar [poses] The Carrie Series



•{ On the train, at the bar . . .

Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, the train chugged smoothly along the rails as it traveled to its next destination. The light of the fading sun shone in through the windows, letting passengers who milled about know that it would be night soon.

Earlier that day a card with instructions was delivered to her train cabin, it read: “Dining car at 5pm”. A whole hour before that car officially opened. Though there was no signature she recognized the handwriting. On one hand she was surprised that he would be on the train, then again he had made it quote clear that when he wanted to see her he would.

The train had only made one other stop since she boarded a couple days ago and while a few had gotten off and on, she did not recall him being one of them – and she had met every one of the trains 30 passengers.

When she arrived at the Dinning Car a man – one of the waiters – was standing on the other side of the glass door. Usually he kept the post to turn others away who tired to enter early but when he saw her he opened the door.

“You are expected. Please, come in and have a seat at the bar.” He said while closing the door behind her.

“Thank you,” she adjusted her stole as she headed to the bar and sat. “Has he arrived yet?”

The waiter returned to the bar and placed a wine glass in front of her and began to fill it with a sweet smelling Red. “No Ma’am but the time is not yet five.”  Once the drink was poured he went back to his post at the door.

He was right.  She had arrived five minutes early. The minutes ticked by and she watched the other staff members go about setting the tables and food being prepped in the back.

Soon a nearby clock signaled the start of the hour and, as if on cue, she heard the Dinning Car door open. Her back was to the entrance, therefore she could not see who was there and she didn’t want to appear eager bob turning her head to look. “Right on time, sir,” she heard the waiter say. “She is already at the bar.”

“Thank you.” It was his voice. She could recognize it anywhere and her fingers twitched on the stem of her wine glass.  He was here and that only meant one thing: this night was about to get a whole lot more interesting.

Dress: .: ryvolter :. Yuma Stretch Dress – Red
Stole: .:.: ryvolter :. Maxine Shoulder Stole – Grey
Hair: Analog Dog delta – dark browns
Earrings: **RE** Kitty Pearls Set
Necklace:: Exile::: Pearl Necklace (from Exile:: Liaison hair )
Ring: Astralia – Kitty chain ring

Pose: :LW: Bento Poses– Everything is Yours @ Trés Chic { Until Jan. 10th }

•{ In the rain . . .

Anywhere with you feels like Paris in the rain, Paris in the rain
We don’t need a fancy time or bottles that we can’t pronounce
‘Cause anywhere babe is like Paris in the rain . . .
Lyrics from “Pairs in The Rain” by Lauv

Will { Check out his Flickr }
Jacket: BlankLine – Rider Jacket [Black] @ The Men’s Department
Pants: BlankLine Tight color pants [Brown]  @ The Men’s Department
Hair: Stealthic Haunting
Shoes: {kookie} Gangsta

Ryanna {That’s me!}
Outfit: Ricielli – Cara tuxedo Dress / red
Hair: TRUTH HAIR/ Makena
Shoes: Essenz – Curacao @ available with November’s PocketGacha

ROOST – Maison de Loire Gate

Pose: Animosity – Love in the Afternoon @ Sad November

•{ Leaf[ing] dreams . . .

I don’t want to think too much about it
I can’t believe that it might be true
So I’ll just stay here silent and slowly waiting
for all the things I feel to pass on through.

I’m not going to take that chance again
The story will never start so it won’t have to end

Locked up in my dreams is where it belongs
‘Cause I don’t feel like playing another song.

Top: Petite Mort– Shell Cropped T-neck @ Sad November
Jacket: Petite Mort– Tied Plaid Shirt W/HUD @ Sad November
Jeans: Petite Mort– Blkwash Highwaist Skinny’s @ Sad November
Hair: Exile:: – Autumn Breeze

JIAN Scruffy Shepherds 13. Sleepy Pup
JIAN Snow Birds :: Percher
Autumn Harvest – apples/pumpkins deco RARE
Petite Mort— Light Brwn Market Basket
:::ChicChica: LoveRain Gacha # 14 RARE

Pose: Lil’Bug Pile Off Leaves Gift (includes leaves)

•{ It’s only coffee . . .

Meet me for coffee
I’ll be waiting by the gate
Don’t get it twisted
‘Cause this is not a date

It’s only coffee
Our meeting isn’t Fate
We’ll laugh and smile, just don’t be late.

When the cup has run out
When our time is through
I’ll walk you to the gate
and say ‘good-bye’ to you.

Outfit: [Kenny Roland] VIVIANA DRESS -WHITE-  EXCLUSIVE @ ULTRA { Opening Nov. 15th }
Necklace: MG – Necklace – Alexa White Choker Pearls
Hat: *~*Illusions*~* “Carmen” Fedora Hat
Pose: an lar [poses] The Regina Series @ Enchantment 

Shot on location at: Elysium City  of Templemore


•{ Give Roses . . .

And on that day you gave me a rose
Now look at how it’s bloomed . .

Your words
Your smile
Your steady touch
You knew just what they’d do

Now on this day
Come what may…
The rose goes back to you

Outfit: ::Una: @ The Gacha Garden
Hair: TRUTH HAIR VIP October – Makena
Tattoo .::Nanika::. Rose tattoo
Rings: THE OAK – Jaden Bento Rings (Silver) @ available with October’s PocketGacha
Roses: NOMAD // Red Rose Petals 03

Pose: :LW: Bento Poses – What I hide @ Trés Chic {Until Nov. 10th}

•{ Restful as a Kitten . . .

Such a long day it was yesterday.  She had been engaged in so many things it was hard to tell if she was coming or going. Now?  Now she finally had some time to herself and she took her escape to the nearby field.  Autumn was in the air and the colors were changing, but the landscape didn’t look any less beautiful.

She laid with her back to the ground and knees up, one hand under her head. With the other hand she pulled a letter out from her skirt pocket.  Holding it up to the light she started to read it and a smile grew on her face. She already knew what it said as she had memorized the words.  Only thing now was for her to reply.

As she was thinking on what to say she heard a soft mew coming from the flowers.  Looking over she saw a pair of cats walking out and coming towards her. “Have you two come to help me figure out what I am to say?”  She asked the animals as she leaned on her elbow.

They continued to approach.  One took up residence under her propped arms while the other rubbed its hand against her hand.  She looked down at them.  “It is not often that I am loss for words.”  This time she was.  There were things she knew would be nice to say and things that she couldn’t quite get herself to say. The cat’s only replied with a light purr of their own.

She shook her head.  Oh to be as carefree and tranquil as the cats appeared to be.  She would put aside the thoughts of the letter for now. Perhaps she needed to take a life lesson from these animals and be as restful as a kitten.

Top: Petite Mort – Mint Lacey Print Cami @ Trés Chic {Until Nov. 10th}
Skirt: Petite Mort – Denim Blue Leather Mini @ Trés Chic {Until Nov. 10th}
Jacket: BLUR – Jade Ultra Crop Jacket
Hair: /Wasabi Pills/ Bianca
Shoes: =Zenith=Leather Boots with Lace Socks (Choco)

Pose: :LW: Poses: Let me Dream a While @ Trés Chic {Until Nov. 10th}