Stage Three: Bargaining

Feb 06, 2011 01:48

Late November, 1995

I'd never been much of a praying woman before, outside of some very general, dear God, let me make it out of this alive sort of way, but often after my transformation, I found myself in prayer.  Prayers for sanity. Prayers for it all to make sense.  Prayers for my life back.  Prayers to... God?  The universe?  Fate?  I'm not ( Read more... )

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agoodfellow February 7 2011, 15:48:11 UTC
((So beautifully written! But also Owen would have a little trouble changing her back, powerbound. He'd have to set it up as a lesson for Alex or something.))

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