* PROPHET !

these starters are all taken from dialogue featured in the 2011 american horror story promotional website, you’re going to die in there. feel free to change pronouns as needed.

since i was a girl, i dreamed of this day, of this life, of this moment, of you.  

i’ve wanted this more than i ever wanted anything.

and now, i don’t have to want or wait any longer.

i have it all, and i will never let ANYTHING destroy that.

i loved him, and he loved me … i think.    

but I also loved her.

i never wanted it to turn out this way. i thought it never could.    

we are all disgusting people, just waiting for someone to come and push us to the edge, and watch us crumble.

i was young. i don’t remember much.

she was … special.   

i wanted to feel that way too.

i DIDN’T hate her though.

she was my blood.   

when i woke up, i saw her …

i couldn’t put her back together. i don’t think anyone could have.

it was done. it had to be.

strange things happened in that house.

i’ve been here through them all.

i can’t put all the blame on those two.

they provoked it, i believe, but no one deserves to leave this world in such a way.     

oh! strange and demented!

i don’t understand it and i try not to think about it.

no one deserves that.

it was everywhere.

no matter how hard i tried, it was never enough.

the filth just oozed out of them. 

i could see it. i could even smell it.

i could hardly breathe.

it was all through our home. i didn’t want anyone to find out we were contaminated.