vrakali

Quietly, you snuck into the dark room, softly closing the door behind you. Your heart beat rapidly in your chest, both from fear of being discovered and anticipation of what was to come. How long would you be able to meet like this, how long before your luck ran out and your forbidden secret was exposed? “Darling?” you whispered, afraid that the wrong person might hear, or that you wouldn’t get an answer at all. What if he had been caught on his way here? Guilt at the idea that he might be suffering for the risk he took, coming to meet you here, began to gnaw at your stomach.  “I’m here, my love,” his familiar, sweet voice said. You were already running towards the sound as dim light illuminated the room, strong arms pulling you into the soft purple hair on his chest.  “Oh Hoofs!” you cried, gazing into his eyes. You were sure he was gazing back, even if his beady pupils never seemed to point in the same direction. “I was afraid you’d been caught! It’s not safe for us to meet like