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☆ eleventh | written

Aug 21, 2010 20:23

Soft, sickly, those dashed out of your right minds-there's something you need remember.

Think. Do you know?

[ The journal's camera is obscured. The text's all anyone can see. How suspicious. ]

For those who do and those who don't, ask yourselves: of what are you most afraid?

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I see those creepy icons :P [written] boomchucka August 22 2010, 05:26:47 UTC

Who wants to know?

totally the prettiest Noah, all right? [written] outwalks August 22 2010, 05:29:55 UTC

Hush.

Make the trade fair.

In a creepy way, yes! [written] boomchucka August 22 2010, 05:37:59 UTC

And fair trade is telling you what I'm afraid of?

[written] millennialism August 22 2010, 05:42:03 UTC

Answer for answer.

[written] boomchucka August 22 2010, 05:44:43 UTC

Answer for answer.

Well... getting lost and not being able to find my way out.

[written] millennialism August 22 2010, 05:49:12 UTC

Such an unlucky fear.

[written] boomchucka August 22 2010, 05:50:37 UTC

How so?

[written] millennialism August 22 2010, 06:04:51 UTC

Think. Where a r e you?

Not home in your own world. Not a place you know or belong to. Not a prison you could escape. Slice the largest vein in your throat and they'll sew it back together and pry another price from under your skin. Every blink is surrender: they'll take you, pull the seams of your brain apart, and put you back as they please. Every breath is a loss.

By your words, your fear is always just three steps away in this place.

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