The King of Beasts (beastclaws) wrote in cirque_msg, @ 2017-12-21 15:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | old!inactive: aria, old!inactive: papa ghede, old!inactive: zanna |
November 13 Very late/Very early
It’s too loud to sleep.
I can hear everything.
Each little sound is familiar and strange and I hate all of it. I don’t like change.
This is nothing like home. If this is a chance to start over I’m not sure if I want it. I can’t sleep, the nightmares...
I know I have places to be but I want to sit here just a minute longer and try to understand.
The mixture of aromas are enticing - the scent of popcorn and hotdogs, cotton candy...I can’t explain it but there’s something else beneath those happier smells..something darker. I want to find out what it is. It’s there in the darkness. I can feel it.
...it’s too loud to sleep.