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Gazes wander in crowds, passing over the faces of milling strangers with careless ease, until there's a split second of recognition. Ice water in the bloodstream, a breath catches inside the chest, and all freezes as memory long-buried resurfaces. Hello, remember me? I remember you. Your face is blank, with eyes that register no emotion. I am beneath your notice, and your gaze moves past me. Mine, however, is fixed. Cruel words, laughing jeers, cold silence... It all moves about in a jumble in my brain, and I wonder... Hello, remember me? Can I forget you? Oh yes, I remember you. Every cruelty, and every cast stone. The fake pity and the

“Just wait here, Morgan. I’ll go get Tiki.” Morgan bit down on her lower lip as she wrung her hands nervously, not sure what to think or how to act as Cail vanished from her sight with the soft message ringing in her ears. Though she knew he didn’t want to leave her just yet, that he still had so much to talk to her about, she had insisted and he’d given in as the logic of her request worked into his brain. So he’d gone, leaving her alone in the tent as he went to fetch the woman she didn’t know but yet was her mother. Now her heart was pounding loudly in her ears, making it difficult to organize her

Dashing through the snow, in a one-horse open sleigh, screaming as we go, "I don't know the way!" We're gonna crash our ride, it likely will explode, but I guess that it's alright, nobody else will know! Oh jingle bells, jingle bells, thank the gods we're pals. No one else would pull this crap, I'm glad you stick around! There's laughing as we go, I'm pretty close to tears, we're gonna lose control, we won't survive the year! I wish I knew how to drive, some idiot gave me the reigns, I'll blame them when we die, for now it's time to sing! It's Christmas time, Christmas time, we're too broke for gifts. But I can't say that I care, we're p

Happy What does it mean to celebrate? Birthday I mean, it's the day I came into the world, I guess. to But if there's no one who looks at me and says I'm worthwhile... you. What's the point in pasting on a smile and giving thanks for being born? Happy It's another day on the calender. Birthday There's nothing special about today. to Being born is nothing to party about. you. I mean, those who brought me into the world can't be bothered to smile and wish me well. Happy If those who should be bound the tightest to me don't care, why should I? Birthday Blood is supposedly thicker than water... dear but blood is, in the end,

I don't know if I can yell any louder. How many times have I kicked you out of here? Or said something insulting? I can be so mean when I wanna be. I am capable of really anything. I can cut you into pieces when my heart is broken. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Severa always thought Owain was a little odd, even when they were children. His happy-go-lucky attitude was somehow grating, but at the same time, she found herself drawn to him. She would watch as he vanished off with Gerome and Cynthia to play Justice Cabal, and though she felt the desire to give chase, she always refrained. S

Give me the sorrows that burden you so, and bottle the tears that leave dry salt on your cheeks. Be free of the pain of your woe, surrender yourself to the darkness and find peace. Travel down the river Acheron, and lie down to sleep with me. Travel down the river Acheron, and lie down to sleep with me. Forget the pain that haunts your heart, erase away the scars. Bathe in the Styx and harden yourself, never again may your flesh be marred. Travel down the river Acheron, and lie down to sleep with me. Travel down the river Acheron, and lie down to sleep with me. Fill your throat with crimson blood, become a shade of gray. Nev