for in the sleep of death, what dreams may come

Mar 05, 2006 19:33

3:30 AM. At least I got a couple of hours.

Fuck.

'Hey. Rossi. You asleep?' [Leah] )

log, leah, love and death, dreams

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xmm_sabby March 6 2006, 03:41:37 UTC
Fuck you both. Seriously. Did I need to cry right now? DID I?

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nehi March 6 2006, 03:57:21 UTC
Managed to hold it together right up 'til here:

"/Owgoddamnfucking/-- God, woman. /God/. I love you so much. Jesus. Why didn't I tell you sooner? Come for me, Canto. Let me hear you--"

"!"

"....breathe, Leah. Shh. Breathe. I love you. Breathe...."

"Trying. Breathing. Right. Right. Oh, Chris. Love you. Love you more than anything. Anything ever."

"Yeah, I know. I should've turned on the light. I like watching you. It's too dark--"

"I like the dark. It's quiet. Safe. Just us here, y'know? --Hold me, Rossi. Please."

...sweet lord.

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xmm_emma March 6 2006, 15:33:52 UTC
Aw, damn...

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