Heart Game (Continued)

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[There's nothing]

[Nothing]

[Nothingnothingnothingnothingnothing]

[Isn't that wonderful though?]

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Original Heart Post

ENTER | CHUMROLL CONTINUED | BEDROOM | BREATH | TIME | SPACE | LIFE 1 LIFE 2 | BLOOD 1 BLOOD 2 | MIND | DOOM 1 DOOM 2 | RAGE 1 RAGE 2 | HOPE

Comments

Re: DOOM

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

...

[She stands up.]

This room was never about change. It's like you said, it can't be. But it needed to be acknowledge, because it's part of who I am.

[She reaches forward, and her hand is cold as death, but the touch is gentle, raising her chin to have her look up. And the smile is sad, forlorn, but it is genuine.]

When I'm awake again, and preferably when I'm done reeling from this, tell me. I'll listen. I'll see.

Re: DOOM

[dirtydoll]

[She obeys the touch and looks up, into those blank, dead eyes, and the cold can't even begin to bother her.]

I...I will. I promise.

Re: DOOM

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She nods.]

[Then she bends forward, and it's a light, cold, kiss on her forehead.]

[You hate it.]

[It's not as if you don't understand. You know to Jane, it makes no sense, the things you tell her. She's centuries in the past, of course she wouldn't believe you when you tell her how you grew up.]

[About what you've lost.]

[Because to her, it hasn't happened.]

[But it hurts. It still hurts as she denies such basic facts of your life.]

[How she treats it like it doesn't exist.]

[And it feels like you don't exist]