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July 7 - July 10, 2023
I have no memory of meeting him either, just the uncanny feeling we do somehow know each other.
“Humans never stick around, Aeson.
grouse.
It doesn’t bother me as much as it used to, but I’d still like to know where I came from, and if there’s anyone else out there like me.
Big lies, little lies they all leave a mark, even the ones we tell ourselves.
There’s no major deceit, just the little things people say to one another when they want to get laid. I guess it’s probably something like ‘you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,’ or ‘I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you.’ Bullshit, utter bullshit, but it’s what she wants to hear, and he’s more than happy to oblige if it means she’ll let him fuck her against the wall later tonight.
Her emotions are justified, so the smudge left on her soul for the searing hate she’s feeling doesn’t so much as leave a mark, but more of a scar. This is something that will shape the rest of her future.
“You should really stop talking to yourself. Someone is going to think you’re crazy.”
Who knew what a thrill it would be to have someone stalking you?
Humans scare way too easily.
I want to bite it, see if it’s as soft as his lips look.
His legend says he was in a hunting party that got lost in a winter storm and he resorted to cannibalism to survive.
What’s the worst that could happen?
How you know something bad is about to happen!!
Two things I hate: cooking and cleaning.
Who doesn't?
I lower my hands from his shoulders and return the favor by sliding my them up and under his shirt.
Editing, my friend!
“You’re inviting me to say?”
Again?
