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'You're a mess, baby. You feel like eating or you just wanna pass out?'"Protein bar and six years of sleep." Tommy sighed, shutting his eyes as he leaned back against the furthest wall of the elevator, allowing himself to appreciate the slow, rattly grind of the car being pulled up to his floor. That was all he wanted for ( Read more... )

Give in. Just relax, it will be over soon.Tommy shut his eyes against the violent, silken whisper in the dark and fought not to scream. His body was beaten, his head was pounding, and his muscles were screaming even as his insides threatened to cave in on him. He’d woken up to darkness and pain, but as the minutes, seconds, weeks wore on in his ( Read more... )

He couldn’t decide what was worse, the hot water or the cold as he stood under the shower head, letting the gentle spray fall on his bruised and beaten face. In the same thread, he still wasn’t sure which was worse: the Bringers of the Darkness that had the means to wound his soul, or the human servants that had more than enough ability to kick his ( Read more... )

[*mutters in his sleep*

I'm tired of fighting...]

I got lucky. That’s all it was...right ( Read more... )

I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

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She really should have been here.I remember thinking that when I went to the Weiss family plot back in the day. I was twenty years old and just overwhelmed by the whole experience. I just sat at Houdini’s grave for a good three ( Read more... )