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Almost immediately there was something colder about the night sky as it watched her scramble out the window and down the trellis for the last time. Sabri shook off her last minute qualms and leapt the fence that defined her family's lands.
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Rant Box
You are not many that are friends of this journal, probably for the best as I have low self esteem about what I write.
But being as there are so few of you there are less of you to ignore my rants and so I let loose into the ether...
Working at the nature center for 24 hours a week and putting in 12 class hours as well as homework and the requisite ( Read more... ) -
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haven't posted in a long time because my muse has been distracted ( Read more... ) -
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“Move” They come in and move Paige from her bed, their bed. Everyone has always woken up for her before. Some core of truth inside is contradicted. They don’t have to wake up for her. They won’t always wake up.
Natalie will never be able to sleep in this bed again; will never sleep next to Paige again. If she does then no one will ( Read more... ) -
Tragedy: Feeding
She has sex with him just like she breathes; an erratic in and out motion with calm periods and a rare yawn. Eventually he will feel what he wants and twitch and grip her hips to get where he wants to be and shiver into her then fall limply stated for the night.
Paige watches as they go at it and tries to imagine what it is ( Read more... ) -
Tragedy: Breathe
Short sharp breaths break out as Alex tries to breathe with the collar on ( Read more... ) -
Tragedy: Playtime
David sits staring downward with a small smile, the most common smile in the Shelter, his. He even smiles more than the caretakers, which is strange because the caretakers do not have the ‘potential’, they are not even broken. Rachel takes this as a good sign and whenever she sees him smile she grows hopeful that she can fix him this time. ( Read more... ) -
Tragedy: Random Day
Paige lays curled on the floor where she pretends to avidly study Jack, the subject of her current sketch work. He lounges perfectly still and watches today’s movie so that she can take her time with drawing him. When her eyes sag almost shut she blinks a bit and stares at her sheet of paper as if she simply meant to look downward at ( Read more... ) -
Tragedy: First Night
With the delicate spot between her legs aching, Paige wanders down the hall to where she spends the nights with Natalie. Her bed fellow will never tell that she left in the middle of the night to someone else’s room, she’ll just be happy to have her warm companion back. So, with someone safe to rewrap her arms and legs about and nuzzle ( Read more... )
