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2007-12-18 03:26 pm (UTC)
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West… north… south… any road but east.
South, to the world that was, before. North, where he’ll end if he keeps down this eastern road. And west… west, what could have been, if only…
Make him proud, she purred, his brother’s blood still splattered on her stolen cheek. Make him proud, boyo.
He turns around. Walks west.
yes. oh yes, this made me feel warm and comfy again. sammy knows what he should have done, needs to do. oh boys.
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South, to the world that was, before. North, where he’ll end if he keeps down this eastern road. And west… west, what could have been, if only…
Make him proud, she purred, his brother’s blood still splattered on her stolen cheek. Make him proud, boyo.
He turns around. Walks west.
yes. oh yes, this made me feel warm and comfy again. sammy knows what he should have done, needs to do. oh boys.