Tear Grants (mysterymelody) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2010-03-27 00:54:00 |
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The First Night
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It hurts.
Stretching out its hands, it drags along the floor, exposing itself.
It lacks a voice, so it can only express with its body-- writhing as it spreads, and reaches to the distant warmth of the life around it. Faint threads whisp erratically across the surface, only barely visible even in the dimly lit halls. It wants that warmth for itself, but just moving an inch is hard. It grieves, wishing the warmness would come to it.
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It did not have want before. It should not be capable of such things.
Yet it cries silently and crawls on; finally aware of its own existence.
[OOC: Akito, Komui, Xion and Aidou(hiatusing I believe) up first]