#femur

Femur

Tailbone

tibia

his brothers and his job keep him moving forward.

they want to make up for all of the lost time without their brothers, and the only way they can think of to do that is to try and prove themself.

that he can keep going. it gets really hard sometimes, especially since i hc him with lots of undiagnosed (and kept secret from his coworkers) chronic pains, and general problems

but they keep moving forward to prove themself. which may be their downfall.

femur

adrenaline. whether its in the midst of a battle or just trying to live daily life, he needs adrenaline. without it he'd probably be crumpled in bed.

with all of their ailments and general issues, some days it can be extremely painful to get out of bed. adrenaline is what helps them get up in the day.

tailbone

hes only worthy for his knowledge.

this has been engraved in the back of their mind since they were a child. their parents practically carved it into their skull.

Femur dream

The night was like every other after any day that seemed too long.

The same routine was followed that I had done a million times.

Eat a snack, shower, wash my face, brush my teeth, and climb into bed.

I was out almost as soon as my head hit the pillow.

The exhaustion from the day might have been what caused the crazy dream that ensued.

There were thousands of bones.

Femur's.

How do I know that?

I'm not a med student I barely passed biology.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as the bones get up and moved toward me.

Their bones, how do they get up?

I don't stay to find out I start running.

They're faster.

They get closer and closer.

Bones are clacking together.

They are about to get me!

Beeeep! beeeep! beeeep!

My eyes open.

I'm in my room.

My alarm is blaring.

I shut it off as the dream settles in my head.

"I need to stop eating cheese before bed".