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12-23-2011, 10:40 PM
He cracked open an eye and managed a smile, but when he spoke, it came out more as an attempt to speak; it was a cracked groan and he grimaced, grabbing his throat.
Apep had returned home and was watching this in a little crystal, quite Jareth-King-Of-The-Goblins-style, and chuckled. "Well, not the person I'd hoped it would hit, but I do enjoy some misery here and there." He crunched the crystal and sprinkled the dust over a roast, which he put in the oven to cook. He quite enjoyed cooking, actually.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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