instrumentalbreak
How long will it take to wash the images from my mind? The blood....it stains the memory like it stains a white bed-sheet. I know I'll never be the same. I feel ruined...and angry about it.
Her smiles always give me a little thrill. Especially if I know I'm the one who caused the grin. Even a shy smile makes me happy. Her entire face lights up.
Bravery is living even though you know you don't have to. I can see it in her. She sticks through it no matter how hard it gets. She's living through this, and she is brave for it. She's going to survive.
It was like he had waved a magic wand and changed my life. Suddenly, I could see so much more in life than I previously was able to. Everything was different. And I liked it. That was a first.
The the power and force of a hawk is one and individual needs to witness to understand. Those strong wings, the sharp beak, the watchful eye.....all seem to say, "I am above you."
The remark hurts worse than the slap that follows it. Every time. My heart feels the crippling crush of his words before my nerves feel the sharp sting of his hand. I am worthless.
The science was so untrustworthy. Harriet narrowed her eyes as the man lied to her. How could he be so stupid?! "Do you know who I am? Do you know what I do?!" Harriet began to yell, unable to control her frustration.
She listened to the sickening crunch as his spin snapped. His screams quickly concealed the wonderful crunching sound as he began to die. Oh, she wished he would stop the screaming. She wanted to listen to his body die.
The stars provided so much more light than I had imagined they would. Blinking with exhaustion, I let my head tilt back to look up at the few stars I could make out past the clouds. Wait...clouds. It was going to rain.
The century passed so slowly. Immortality was a lot less exciting than Jakub had originally thought it would be. Every month he would get the urge to end it. Kill himself. But he couldn't.
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