Nov 28, 2005 22:32
It is so cold, so very very cold, in this place... I feel I have fallen into a pit of ice, and the clinging arms, the fingers, claws, to drag me down, it is filthy with eyes and teeth...
There are too many people, and none to do more for me but look and stare and laugh and claw and cold so cold...
madness
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*uncertainly* You are kind, sir. You are... thank you.
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*to himself, he whispers 'Nay, I am not so' but to her, simply:* Any desires else?
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