January 25, 2023, 12:58 AM
he was hurt. wounded. deeper than any marks they bore upon their flesh. to see swordfish so quickly turn upon him!
he bellowed with all the hurt and sadness in him. a volcano of it all at once. he felt the rawness in his throat and the ache of his lungs — the grief that squeezed around his throat. he choked against it all.
and his eyes shone with a million stars in the form of tears. each for every hurt he felt in that moment. some self imposed and some placed there by others. some hurts older than the boys who carried them.
NOBODY BE DRAGGIN' ME BACK, S'ORD.
he bellowed with all the hurt and sadness in him. a volcano of it all at once. he felt the rawness in his throat and the ache of his lungs — the grief that squeezed around his throat. he choked against it all.
DAT be what i'm tellin' you! go an' ask mir and she be sayin' she already know! go ask yer pa and he be sayin' he know what i feelin'!
and his eyes shone with a million stars in the form of tears. each for every hurt he felt in that moment. some self imposed and some placed there by others. some hurts older than the boys who carried them.
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RE: Bleak - by Quennell - January 25, 2023, 12:58 AM