.:XI:. the crows saw how the giant butcher knife would fall on the brittle necks
Interesting. Investing in the London Leeches?
[Private to Self]
As if I hadn't worked on this just for my own pleasure--
Millicent's prowling about makes me sick. Her sanguine dress - brocade, as always - compliments her pale skin well. She makes me want to hurt her. Of course, she knows this.
When she was a child, she was fat.
How does one miss a person?
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[Private to Self]
As if I hadn't worked on this just for my own pleasure--
Millicent's prowling about makes me sick. Her sanguine dress - brocade, as always - compliments her pale skin well. She makes me want to hurt her. Of course, she knows this.
When she was a child, she was fat.
How does one miss a person?
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