165 - No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white...
...Ondrea...
Ondrea.
Her house is cold, her clothes laid out, the bed clean and neat and perfect, not a wrinkle like usual.
She's not here. I don't feel her, see her, nothing. And if she's not here, not here, and there's no home for the dead to return to...
...then...
...my sister...again... once was enough dammit more than enough why do I have to go through this twice lose her fucking twice shiva my shiva no three times because there was the school and it ate her and
I'm going out.
(OOC: Elena's crushed that her sister has done the dust-to-dust dead venture again, and she's going to go be by herself for awhile to cry. Laney will be going home with her to Sunde to play with Nathan, and together, their little creature OTP love can bloom. If anyone wants to log with crying Elena, drop me an email or something; don't worry, it doesn't have to be consoling log either. ::laughs:: I'm a cruel mun to her, and I'm not opposed to putting her already sad self through the ringer even more.)
Ondrea.
Her house is cold, her clothes laid out, the bed clean and neat and perfect, not a wrinkle like usual.
She's not here. I don't feel her, see her, nothing. And if she's not here, not here, and there's no home for the dead to return to...
...then...
...my sister...again... once was enough dammit more than enough why do I have to go through this twice lose her fucking twice shiva my shiva no three times because there was the school and it ate her and
I'm going out.
(OOC: Elena's crushed that her sister has done the dust-to-dust dead venture again, and she's going to go be by herself for awhile to cry. Laney will be going home with her to Sunde to play with Nathan, and together, their little creature OTP love can bloom. If anyone wants to log with crying Elena, drop me an email or something; don't worry, it doesn't have to be consoling log either. ::laughs:: I'm a cruel mun to her, and I'm not opposed to putting her already sad self through the ringer even more.)