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               SILENCE  STRETCHES  FAR  TOO  QUIET   and bites far too deep .  the train might rock and move   (  west ,  he thinks .  west .  )    but it  gets  them  nowhere .  talk remains  strained  at best between them ,  and they would all do well to try and move through it .   yet here they are .  where fingers  drift unsure across the top of an object offered .   with a breath to rise soft ,  too sharp ,  in his throat .       ‘  — i assure you  :   a cane is not necessary . ‘      //     @selfiesun

 IM DYING HELP. 

                            ❛❛ HEY KIDDO. ❜❜ voice is tired and quick, as she flops down on the couch, head on his lap. ❛❛ you make me coffee? or am i gonna have to drag my ass up and do it? ❜❜ // @selfiesun liked.

               BRASS PRESSES COLD AGAINST THE CURVE OF HIS PALM  .   the weight of the pistol is foreign          he’s used to a recorder .  a notebook .   the press of clasps and the smooth cut of stone,  not the heavy stock of a weapon .  inexpensive ,  it’s just a basic model .  something cheap picked up in hammerhead .  even then ,  it still makes him  nervous .       ‘ so ,  uh ,  just point ‘n shoot ,  right ? ‘   //   @selfiesun ♥ ‘d

       Surprise is evident in icy blue eyes before giving the other a soft smile, head cocking to the side. ❛ Course I do. I love you very much ❜

chicken scratch handwriting, a hurried note. it’s left taped to a cup of noodles.