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Post by Darcy on Oct 21, 2014 20:32:49 GMT -5
Yeah she didnt belong here she was old. 20, was 20 old. Seven was still as short, if not shorter than most of the holy brood, the smallest lithest of her brothers and sisters and cousins. Notorious at being bad at being loyal. Kevin, her boyfriend, did she love him? Did she love anyone? Mat gave her comfort and deception and she had been on and off of his good side. She cant sleep though, its 3am and shes risking it by being outside but ohwell. Shes cleaning knives with an old washcloth and silver polish. Shes tired and scarred. She wants a change to get out of the grind, to unspin her web of lies and hurting, but that would be boring.
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