Done after a very extended delay for the lovely
rattyjol on livejournal to complete their
commentfic prompt:
Animorphs, Rachel, she never turns on the light in the bathroom these days, because she can't bear to look at herself in the mirror oOOOo
Conscience is the mirror of our souls, which represents the errors of our lives in their full shape.
George Bancroft
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This.
This is sadflkjfd NO WORDS.
Midnight battles both won and lost often make her as ravenous in her human stomach as they do in the ever growing side of her soul crying for her enemy's blood. She'd tried so very hard to push through and ignore-
-The call's grown louder anyways.
DD':
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Hope you enjoyed my dark!late war!Rachel anyways!
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The last bit of the fic is the most powerful, I think. When I got to the line, "People. Bleeding. Broken" I felt like you were punching me in the stomach. I re-read the lines after that several times, and I love them. I love shameful scarlet and the idea of Rachel spitting out blood along with her toothpaste. And I love the idea that the only thing that really scares Rachel, is herself.
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You apparently crawled right into my brain* and read the piece exactly how I was trying to interpret late series Rachel- fandom mind-melds ftw.
Thank you so much for your kind comments Mels! ♥
*fandom pun intended
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You've just tied it all together so beautifully, and you've explored her daily life (or what passes for one at this stage of the war) at the same time. I only hope I can do my David prompts as much justice.
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The wording of your review *totally* has me doing a mental happy dance right now, just so you know! ♥
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