Sep 10, 2006 22:39
Clara just stumbled, then scrambled for the toilet. She just heaved the contents of her stomach out. She couldn't handle the latest vision. The laest thing she might have been able to prevent.
This time she couldn't. It wouldn't go away either. It was stuck in her mind. After she was done emptying out her stomach she just swore softly.
"Go away, go away....Damn it! Just leave me alone!" She stalked out of the bathroom feeling as if her knees had turned to jelly.
"God damn you! Why me? Huh? Ca..Can't I just not see that shit?" She automaticly clutched her hands to the side of her head. Her fingers dug into her scalp.
"Go away. Go away. I can't fix you. I can't. You're all ready gone. I can't do a thing now...Stop haunting my fucking head. There's not going to be anything there. Nothing will be there," Clara snaps at her mind. She was shaken up and angry.
But right now it didn't change the fact she had sunk to the ground just whimpering to herself. Repeating what was all ready said.
clara,
vision