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"Did you have a nightmare?"

"I had a nightmare."

"There's plenty of room for the both of us."

"There is not enough room here for both of us."

"It's cold. We should try to conserve body heat."

"You're not even going to notice because you'll be asleep!"

"We've only got the one bed between the two of us."

"Quit stealing the covers."

"Quit kicking me."

"It's better than sleeping on the floor."

"It's either this or you sleep in the tub."

"Alright. Get up here."

"We're sleeping in the same bed, not together!"

"Please go to bed."

"Sleep is for the weak."

"Do you have any idea what time it is?"

"Dutch oven!"

"You sleep on top of the sheets."

"I'll sleep on top of the sheets."

"I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?"

"You're scared? You can come sleep with me, I guess."

"I have to sleep closer to the door."

"I can't sleep this close to the door."

"Stop getting up so early. You always wake me up."

"Stop staying up so late. I can never fall asleep."

"We can cuddle."

just a heads up but i have a marilyn manson concert tonight so i’m not gonna be that active !!!

miki makimura ---- a girl who now wandered alone in isolation as the world around her crumbled to dust. the status of her family was unknown, be she knew better than to think they were alive. how her own heart still beat was a mystery.

she should be dead.

maybe it would be better off for her to abandon this life. allow her memories to fade. for her body to decay & become one with the earth like so many others. she wasn’t special in her loss. the fact she was here made her lucky.

lucky.

even that word stung upon her lips, her legs racing, running always. if only for a moment she could pretend she was back on the track. be lost in that fantasy until the bitter smell of rot hit her nose & the bruises on her body stung painfully.

& someone she ended....here.

her own voice so foreign to herself after days of being mute, the only sound she was used to be her own tears. after all--- without akira she was left to cry for herself. against her pride...giving into her fear.

blue eyes red & puffy, she looked upon the beautiful creature & closed the distance. sitting next to within the field--- catching sight of snapdragons & feeling her heart tense at old memories. in her mind she couldn’t tell if they were a demon or not---- but that face...it was no doubt the reckless friend of akira’s.

the one who showed everyone demons. who started this all.

her eyes turned to the mound of dirt, biting the inners of her mouth as a question she didn’t want the answer to made it’s way to her thoughts.