(no subject)
To be normal, to wake up in the morning and not have to have the duties and obligations that bind me to such a place…
To forget Silent Hill, the place that is my torture chamber, my slaughter house, the place and the people that broke my mother and hurt me in more ways than one…
To be happy, to have a family, and to have that future I used to dream about when I was a little girl…
An existence without Red Gods and jealousy, men from the pits of hell itself with giant knives and helmets on their heads, “children” that are nothing but twisted shells of the people they once were…
To be normal. To be happy.
…..with you. It is what I want.
Deities. Let’s make a deal, shall we?
To forget Silent Hill, the place that is my torture chamber, my slaughter house, the place and the people that broke my mother and hurt me in more ways than one…
To be happy, to have a family, and to have that future I used to dream about when I was a little girl…
An existence without Red Gods and jealousy, men from the pits of hell itself with giant knives and helmets on their heads, “children” that are nothing but twisted shells of the people they once were…
To be normal. To be happy.
…..with you. It is what I want.
Deities. Let’s make a deal, shall we?