ʟᴜᴄʏ ᴍᴀᴄʟᴇᴀɴ (okeydokey) wrote in paragraffiti, @ 2008-05-09 23:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | ianto jones, owen harper, the rani, toshiko sato |
It's better now. The constant drumming. My poor Master. Nobody understood how alone it made him. Now he's not alone. He has me. He needs me. My Master was right. I just needed time to adjust. It's a nice rhythm...reminiscent of Ravel's Boléro. Really quite soothing if I don't dwell on it too much. Something in the background too keep it from getting too quiet.
It's hard to remember what life was like before my Master. I think it's better that way. I'm where I'm supposed to be now. I'm where I'm needed.