May 22, 2009 21:00
Lucy?
Don't...don't call me that anymore, Gazimon. Lucy...Lucy is the girl that I killed. I don't have any right to keep using her name.
Whoa; what brought this on?
I-I don't know. It just doesn't feel right anymore.
Then what should I call you?
...I don't know. Guess we'll have to figure that out.
life: we can haz identity crisis?,
new name
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You know little girl, I was raised by farmers. As a little boy, I would befriend the little pigs my father raised. Then they'd disappear, and I'd wonder what happened to them.
When I grew older, my father showed me just what happened to them. Butchered. Ended up as the pork steak and bacon we sold to the markets I cried and cried and cried, but my father told me something I always remembered.
They were just pigs.
People are the same way! They just squeal in a language we can understand! You know exactly what I mean...! Don't try to hide it just because you think you need to be a good girl! ACKNOWLEDGE WHAT YOU KNOW DEEP IN YOUR HEART!
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