Chapter 69.

Jun 13, 2007 19:08

I'd almost forgotten about this... has it only been a few weeks since I've last posted?

Not that there is much to discuss, curses aside. They come, we wait for midnight, they go. I could say that I hardly notice them, but that is not so - I do, but I feel more distanced from the events. It doesn't... they don't affect me. Not like that. But -- oh, hell. Fuck eloquence and sentence structure. There is nothing to say.

...

Only that it is very quiet, now. It seems that way to me, though I am certain that is not the case for most. I noticed we have new arrivals. How terrible for them. Splended for the City, I suppose; it now has more emotion to feed off of. For all I know, it is enjoying this melancholy that seems to bother me daily.

It's quiet in the sense that there is no one in this flat but a dead man. The ticking is only a mockery of my heart.

Kitty.

I'd best take a walk.

the city, kitty

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