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Yesterday... was certainly...uncomfortable to say the least. A custom from another place. I lit candles in a cathedral. Many, many candles. Seed, Culgan, Han Cunningham who was once my father's best friend, Gorudo & Luca Blight (although I don't think I shall ever have an ounce of regret over those two)...I have a ( Read more... )

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I'm covered in red... it's all over... everywhere... dripping into my clothes, along the floor... where is it all coming from? From me?

I wish I could think this was paint, or dye... or something else, but I'm far too familiar with the scent of blood. But I don't think I'm hurt, and if this was all my blood, I think ( Read more... )