It would be far too redundant to say how much this place displeases me...it is times such as these I wonder why I don't develop the habit to drink--excessively.

I won't of course...the idea is merely...tempting. As my other vices cannot be sated in a world where the dead do not stay dead.

T'is the first day I may return to work since all of...-this ( Read more... )

The shop...my first, and last.

Our home. This horror over...this terrible...

...Rest now, my friends. Rest now, forever...sleep now, the untroubled sleep of the angels--

...Tobias. My razor---

--This ended centuries ago...my chest is on fire...my -eyes...

Demons of hell--[violent coughing, followed by a sick splattering]--....have I returned to London...?...I cannot reach the window...

..only a piece of sky...Johanna...?

Lucy...

........LUCY....beautiful, virtuous Lucy...

Forgive me..

[ooc: His regrets will forever be the loss of Lucy and Johanna.]