Dream a little dream of me (Friday night/Saturday morning, East Attic)
(Wake up)
Flash. A man impaled on either side of his body, left hanging.
(Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup))
Flash. The same man, only standing now, smiling though his wounds still gape.
(Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable)
Two boys, purple and green, stand to either side.
(You wanted to)
The boys split, turn away from each other. They look back, but don't see each other.
(Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to)
Flash. Normal day at Fandom, crowded halls and common rooms. Victor smiles.
(Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to)
The people in the rooms leave. Victor, alone. Not smiling any more.
(Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to)
A key pulled off the ring. The soft sound of sobbing.
(I don't think you trust)
The boy in purple turns away.
(In)
The man, impaled on both sides.
(My)
Fingers, tearing through old skin.
(self righteous suicide)
A figure standing on the edge of a cliff above a dark, wild ocean.
(I)
"So you're leaving."
(Cry)
"You don't know what it's like"
(When angels deserve to die)
"I keep thinking I hear his voice."
(die)
The man, impaled. The man, standing, smiling, wounds gaping.
Flashing faster now.
(Father (father))
"What makes you so special?"
(Father (father))
"I thought you were stronger than that."
(Father into your hands, I commend my spirit)
The edge of the cliff. Two boys, purple and green, turning away.
(Father into your hands)
Turning back to each other.
(Why have you forsaken me?)
Winged skeleton in skin, starved. Wearing a waistcoat.
Death on Good Friday.
(In your eyes, forsaken me)
Key off the ring. Sound of crying. Two boys, turn away. . . .
(In your thoughts, forsaken me)
The purple boy, turning back. Running forward.
(In your heart, forsaken)
Gold crowned heart, between two hands. Green and purple.
(me)
Purple justice; green faith; gold power.
(Trust in my self righteous suicide)
Edge of the cliff. The green boy jumps. The winged skeleton catches him.
(I, cry, when angels deserve to die)
And lets go.
Flash.
(In my self righteous suicide)
Key off the ring. The man impaled, stands, smiling. Two boys, purple and green, turn back. Towards each other.
(I, cry, when angels deserve to die)
The winged skeleton leaves.
Two boys. Smiling man. Crowned heart, two hands.
Purple, green, and gold.
(Wake up!)
Nadia sat up and frowned.
Okay, what the hell was that?
She rolled over and went back to sleep.
[ooc: Song used was "Chop Suey!" by System of a Down]
Flash. A man impaled on either side of his body, left hanging.
(Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup))
Flash. The same man, only standing now, smiling though his wounds still gape.
(Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable)
Two boys, purple and green, stand to either side.
(You wanted to)
The boys split, turn away from each other. They look back, but don't see each other.
(Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to)
Flash. Normal day at Fandom, crowded halls and common rooms. Victor smiles.
(Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to)
The people in the rooms leave. Victor, alone. Not smiling any more.
(Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to)
A key pulled off the ring. The soft sound of sobbing.
(I don't think you trust)
The boy in purple turns away.
(In)
The man, impaled on both sides.
(My)
Fingers, tearing through old skin.
(self righteous suicide)
A figure standing on the edge of a cliff above a dark, wild ocean.
(I)
"So you're leaving."
(Cry)
"You don't know what it's like"
(When angels deserve to die)
"I keep thinking I hear his voice."
(die)
The man, impaled. The man, standing, smiling, wounds gaping.
Flashing faster now.
(Father (father))
"What makes you so special?"
(Father (father))
"I thought you were stronger than that."
(Father into your hands, I commend my spirit)
The edge of the cliff. Two boys, purple and green, turning away.
(Father into your hands)
Turning back to each other.
(Why have you forsaken me?)
Winged skeleton in skin, starved. Wearing a waistcoat.
Death on Good Friday.
(In your eyes, forsaken me)
Key off the ring. Sound of crying. Two boys, turn away. . . .
(In your thoughts, forsaken me)
The purple boy, turning back. Running forward.
(In your heart, forsaken)
Gold crowned heart, between two hands. Green and purple.
(me)
Purple justice; green faith; gold power.
(Trust in my self righteous suicide)
Edge of the cliff. The green boy jumps. The winged skeleton catches him.
(I, cry, when angels deserve to die)
And lets go.
Flash.
(In my self righteous suicide)
Key off the ring. The man impaled, stands, smiling. Two boys, purple and green, turn back. Towards each other.
(I, cry, when angels deserve to die)
The winged skeleton leaves.
Two boys. Smiling man. Crowned heart, two hands.
Purple, green, and gold.
(Wake up!)
Nadia sat up and frowned.
Okay, what the hell was that?
She rolled over and went back to sleep.
[ooc: Song used was "Chop Suey!" by System of a Down]