i remember it. the similarities. the strangeness. that i could hold the hand of anyone. that was odd.
[ Blood, and pain, and the ache of feeling alone even amongst others. The fight being taken out of her. Wishing to rip and tear, the violence, the need for vengeance - that is too familiar to her. ]
me, as well. the rage. i want them dead, even now.
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Date: 2025-11-20 06:19 pm (UTC)that i could hold the hand of anyone. that was odd.
[ Blood, and pain, and the ache of feeling alone even amongst others. The fight being taken out of her. Wishing to rip and tear, the violence, the need for vengeance - that is too familiar to her. ]
me, as well. the rage.
i want them dead, even now.