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It was so lonely here, and cold. The companion knew, but she hadn’t said anything, she hadn’t complained to anyone, she never just turned the damn heat upâ€â€that was the mystery, that was the secret.
only the rage that burns inside my chest.
I needed comfort. It would be some time before we would be reunited with the others, and I had so much to learn.
Ivan's father once told him that by terraforming, they were as powerful as God.
It was so lonely here, and cold. The companion knew, but she hadn’t said anything, she hadn’t complained to anyone, she never just turned the damn heat upâ€â€that was the mystery, that was the secret.
only the rage that burns inside my chest.
I needed comfort. It would be some time before we would be reunited with the others, and I had so much to learn.
Ivan's father once told him that by terraforming, they were as powerful as God.
How strange to think of things in such terms when slaughter is so timeless; the world dissolves into nothing more than the weight of the blade, the flow of the blood.
Pei Pei never got nervous. her hands and rhythm remained steady. This quality earned her the respect..
only the rage that burns inside my chest.
his one though, she feels the pain of others and I wonder what she feels now, when she is in so much pain herself. I wonder if she feels the sharp needles I drive under my own skin; not where anyone can see, not yet, but I am compelled to change.
Shortly afterwards, she was released from the group for being "too old". Confused, angry, and sad Pei Pei wandered around for a time wearing he
Pei Pei wandered around for a time wearing her costume and playing the solo for any who would listen.
I had hoped she would remain conscious, to be aware, as she was more so in life then any I had ever met,
but she slipped away before I could release her heart from its cage, bring the throbbing mass to my lips, and kiss her more deeply then she knew was possible.
How strange to think of things in such terms when slaughter is so timeless; the world dissolves into nothing more than the weight of the blade, the flow of the blood.
Pei Pei never got nervous. her hands and rhythm remained steady. This quality earned her the respect..
only the rage that burns inside my chest.
his one though, she feels the pain of others and I wonder what she feels now, when she is in so much pain herself. I wonder if she feels the sharp needles I drive under my own skin; not where anyone can see, not yet, but I am compelled to change.
Shortly afterwards, she was released from the group for being "too old". Confused, angry, and sad Pei Pei wandered around for a time wearing he
Pei Pei wandered around for a time wearing her costume and playing the solo for any who would listen.
I had hoped she would remain conscious, to be aware, as she was more so in life then any I had ever met,
but she slipped away before I could release her heart from its cage, bring the throbbing mass to my lips, and kiss her more deeply then she knew was possible.
’m in decent physical shape and can handle myself in a fight pretty well,
What I do know; I got a ‘thing’ for languages and numbers,
“Somehow I doubt that. Guess this plan is a wash in any case, between the unexpected guest and the little girl going into the shuttle. We’ll have to find another way to get to a terminal.â€Â
’m in decent physical shape and can handle myself in a fight pretty well,
What I do know; I got a ‘thing’ for languages and numbers,
“Somehow I doubt that. Guess this plan is a wash in any case, between the unexpected guest and the little girl going into the shuttle. We’ll have to find another way to get to a terminal.â€Â