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Post by ANGEL ALESSI on May 24, 2015 4:11:07 GMT
you thought you saw light
but it was forest fires
eating me alive he should be embarassed. but the cold feeling isn't one of shame - it's of cold hands gripping and biting winds, of things that no, he doesn't want to remember. he's still too choked to speak, and through the veil of his hair, he watches nevada push forward a box of tissues. raising his head, he meets nevada's eyes for an uncomfortably vulnerable moment, before snatching the whole box and putting it on the couch beside him. he dabs at his eyes but he can't seem to stop. |
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May 24, 2015 19:46:51 GMT
Post by NEVADA RAINES on May 24, 2015 19:46:51 GMT
tears drip from his chin-little circles left on the couch. nevada observes them, counts them. it's easier than looking up. when he does, their eyes meet and he can't bate the tears swimming in his eyes. "what happened last night?" he asks more out of concern than to solve the puzzle. "what did he do?" ANGEL ALESSI |
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Post by ANGEL ALESSI on May 25, 2015 1:11:21 GMT
you thought you saw light
but it was forest fires
eating me alive angel shakes his head, presses his lips together like it's a secret, but a secret begging to be told. "nothing." nothing out of the usual. nothing that he can remember. there's a lump in his throat choking back the words and he feels like his throat will tear with the force when they do come out. "i don't feel good." he mutters. angel needs to run, and he stands up on the wobbly legs of a newborn foal. he shouldn't have come. |
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