Stand aloneShe looks so sad as she sits there, and guilty too, as if she's wrought some great crime that she must confess before she's swallowed up by her own feelings.Stand alone
"I know it's hard for you...It's not your fault. Please, remember that. I don't blame you for any of this. It's just....Well, it's hard to explain." She whispers, looking down and then back up.
"I don't understand." I hoarsely reply, and she flinches, looking down and then back up again. "What....What are you trying to say?"
She opens her mouth, but doesn't get a chance as my rage snaps and boils over.
"You think I want this? You think
Dear ownerI know more about her than anybody else does, occasionally including her.Dear owner
I can predict what it is she's after when she starts looking, find it for her, and when I get it right she smiles. Being around me always cheers her up, being around her always cheers me up. I am nothing without this woman.
She doesn't know I'm here. I don't know how to tell her, so instead I do my best to serve and keep her happy. I couldn't tell her if I tried, and I have tried many a time. I think she only ever started to wonder about the potential that I may be sentient when her friend started chatting about it with her.
"If on
Onwards they marchThe sentinel of this place looks down blankly at what had just been offered. I hold it out a little higher, and she unsteadily takes it.Onwards they march
'You....Don't know what this means, do you?' She whispers, clutching the thing as if it's her lifeline. A tear rolls down one of those porcelain cheek as I shake my head in response, and carefully she takes my imperfect hand in her delicate one and leads me towards the giant that's been standing tall the entire time.
She does...Something with that gift, and when she turns around to face me again there's a door, a simple wooden one that somehow manages to scare me. She smiles, though
One sided conversation"We're got quarter of an hour before the end of lunch." She said simply, pacing back towards the girl sitting on the counter. "Sure you're okay?"One sided conversation
The friend nodded simply nodded, still whispering the same sentence over and over. She shook her head and sat down next to her companion.
"It stinks in here...Not that they even fixed it properly, but still. You'd think they'd find the damn parts after nine months, wouldn't you? But nope, just can't be arsed. Fits in perfectly with the place." She frowned with irritation, looking at the room they'd ended up in. "Can't believe that THIS is the most private place we could fin
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"Is the cup half full or half empty?"
"Idunno, depends on what's in the cup. Is it liquid? It is gravel? Perhaps beetroot, prawns, maybe blood. Is it used in a sacrifical context?"
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"Is the cup half full or half empty?"
"Idunno, depends on what's in the cup. Is it liquid? It is gravel? Perhaps beetroot, prawns, maybe blood. Is it used in a sacrifical context?"
"It's alright, we'll ask someone else..." - Bill Bailey
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"O, mi perro con queso~<3"
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+ARTIST WARS+
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"Is the cup half full or half empty?"
"Idunno, depends on what's in the cup. Is it liquid? It is gravel? Perhaps beetroot, prawns, maybe blood. Is it used in a sacrifical context?"
"It's alright, we'll ask someone else..." - Bill Bailey
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"O, mi perro con queso~<3"
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