It annoys Beyza now, to watch him shift his weight in obvious pain, knowing that she could alleviate it. She tries not to let this frustration show and hides it behind her continuing confusion. It makes no sense to her why anyone would choose pain, choose limits when they could be free and wild without them. beyza |
COTY
Assailant -- Year 226
QOTY
"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
a killer come to call, beyza
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