14 hands and an ounce of
….integrity.
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14 hands and an ounce of
….integrity.

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aunt on the dias? aunt of the dias? ????isnt there always an aunt on a dias?
in my mothers eye saw we you
for comforts or tempers fare thee knew
my sins so slight offend you most
‘ quiet to sit watch the rise
inside aside beside the tide.
he came.
A Wolf in business casual clothing he came.
Domesticated; respectable by most societal standards, regarded by some. And yet by wolf was he and so often a charmer when he arrived by our door our mothers catch until granny fell ill the bed.
Why Jean-claude, why is it again that you are no good for me without your damn blood? Are you not here, standing before me with love in your eyes? What is it that puts life in your chest? The bed when it be only, if past toss?
Raina sat. Quiet. The body nestled in her lap gave a shudder, settled, and passed back into slumber.

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Raina has been too quiet. As of late.
Gretel slowly searched the wound at Cora’s neck with 2 small fingers, stretching and playing with the edges while it healed. Do we still say we know not pain, sister? Have we need yet to extend your understanding of language? Your executioners geschickte hunters nearly bested us while we burrowed like rabbits. You say speak not of fear and of surviving a night but your cowed respect will become our shameful demise.
Gretel: the pain of this healing frightens me.
Cora: you are of the undead. We do not know pain or voice fear.
Gretel: then I have need to scream and pass this Verletzung to another.
Cora: we are in hiding from the executioner and death. Unless you wish to not see another night you will hold your scream. Your complaint has been noted.