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There’s a moment.

After the fruitless hiding is over and you’re found. After the pointless screaming is ended and you’re silenced. After the worthless fighting is done and you’re stilled.

After all that, there’s one last moment.

You already feel dead. Cold and blind, every limb is useless. Even if you were rescued, there would be no way to save you. In this moment, you have a choice.

You have just enough life in you to feel a slim wrist pressed against your mouth, or a drop of blood on your lips. Just enough life to decide whether...

To return.

Date: 2010-04-08 02:24 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] jerusha
Oh, that was deliciously creepy.

Date: 2010-04-09 02:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnigal.livejournal.com
Thanks J.

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