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Forgive me? Not. (Pt. 2)Dear Pavement,
I'm upset with your idea to stay with our old pack. Marrah seems unknowing of the evil that is creeping around it. I don't know where you are. If this whole world goes up in arms, all I can do is stand
and I won't fight for anyone, until you come back home. Tell me that your love will never change, and if tomorrow is a horrible ending to my life, recall my love. It's been one day, seven hours, and forty-seven minutes since you left. It is dark now. I miss you. We need more on our side, for I fear that it will be soon that Lickity finds me and the monkey. Within a few hours my ink will run dry and I will have to find more. Tonight in sleep I hope to meet you in the meadow, perhaps there we can talk a little bit more. The monkey grows sad, he is hungry but the few snow coins I had I was forced to spend on cloth
Forgive me? Not.Pavement lay on the top of mountain that supported her cave, looking over. Around thirty minutes ago Shadow came home from his hunt and saw her, deciding to meet her up there because of how strange she looked. Now, standing, he panted out a hello and attempted to nuzzle her, retrieving a cold shoulder as she kept staring down at Marrah. He sat next to her and waited for her to be ready to talk. Pavement smiled at how darling Shadow was for her when she never deserved that. "Shadow, I-" The words caught in her throat, "I... was visited." Shadow store down at the city with her, people the size of pebbles wondered around.
He exhaled, "By him? I mean, I understand that you and him have that connection, but Pavement, you're a champion of this place, you can't leave me here for that, I'm not a soldier to this city's standers."
She didn't tear her gaze, "The war is still raging on outside our home, even as we have been living easy. I just-" She
Towels tossed over the chairs Towels tossed over the chairs
Right after a shower
I've done it for years
It sits for at least an hour
I've done it with such apathy
I never even thought twice
But my friend did not respond happily
When I showered that night
Oh, how was I to know she had sat?
truly it was her fault
It hit her with a Splat
It surely brought me to a halt
She scowled at me
the fabric clenched in her hands
Her cup had once held tea,
In all honesty she misunderstands.
Towels tossed over the chair
Right after a shower
Tea in her hair
Now she is being quite a bit sour....
Soul and AshieSoul shivered to her feet a tad to fast as her head swam. Her thoughts were jumbled together as she slammed her eyes shut
"Hey, look she's up!."
Her eyes went towards the direction of the sound, but her vision was blurred up and not even comprehend able. "What? Where am I? Why can't I see?" She looked all around at the blank enabled shapes.
The gruff voice spoke out again in a playful tone, "Hey, hey, calm down. We saved your vision but not much of it. calm down or you'll rip your stitches open again little miss fuss."
"Take me out of here, it feels damp and it's cold and makes me feel so," she paused to help find the right word, "enslaved."
The voice smiled "Follow me, there's a place we gotta go." He turned and accidentally snapped his tail against her jaw, "Shit! I'm sorry, I'm so used to people grabbing it without me having to tell them."
She was dizzy on her feet for a moment before sitting back, "Ouch!" She pawed at t
Me and Kailey's RP Gaia was listening to her Headset that was playing "Bad" by the Cab, as she hummed along. Gaia kept herself low as she spotted a pony, but this pony looked sick or maybe even destroyed from the inside out. She tilted her head looking at the pony as it just stared out in the distance, was it lost? Gaia gave a little half smile pausing her music, "Hey, you okay?" she jogged out to the mare.
As soon as Crossed Heart heard a voice she yelled "DIE!!!!!!!!" Then she ran off into the darkness with nothing else said.
Gaia frowned, she took off in presuit of the dark mare, "Hey wait!" she had heard the female horse's words but felt she should help anyhow. She followed it away into the dark forest edges, Her legs ached when she finally saw the tail taking off, "Hey slow down! What's wrong??"
When Heart saw Gaia following her she decided to t
Shadow's way to MarrahAfter Pavement had not come back in a full moon movement, they divided to accept the fact that the worst may have happened. The pack had mourned, but now some had blocked it out. They pretended Pavement had never been there. Shadow was out for a walk after Charon and Hedes had got into one of their everyday fights. Pavement was usually the one to break it up, but it was hard for her to when she wasn't even there.
He sighed; he needed to regain his place in the pack. It just wouldn't feel right without Pavement though. A blue light floated and tapped him gently on the muzzle. He looked with great curiosity towards the small thing. It began to drift near a cliff that they both are at the bottom of. On the top there appeared to be a cave or something. Was this One-eye guiding him to be Pavement lay?
He noticed it began to speed up, “Hey, come back!” He began to run after the thing, exposing himself to th
on old sanzu - absolutely true fictionlast fall i stole my friend down by the tama river. we sang. we danced. we skipped dead fish like rocks and watched them get swallowed by the undertow. we got sick off of bad chinese food and went skinny-dipping and then a week later she drowned herself.
her uncle was a yakuza, i think, but he really just wanted to be al pacino or something. anyway, she loved him a lot. maybe that’s why she went down the way she went down; cement shoes. not real cement, but it was the same idea. she had two cloth bags with yellow-painted cinderblocks inside, and they were tied to her ankles like the prisoners’ chains from o brother where art thou.
in my mind’s eye i can see her, limping dreadfully close to the edge of the current, her left hand gripping at her breasts through a loose t-shirt. kneeling by the wastelands, elbows in the gravel, crawling forward out into the water. angry like a dermis under wool, all teeth and salt and sand. sleepy, submissive, sublimated.
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