Post by Abba on Dec 4, 2011 21:31:48 GMT -5
I'm dependent and shaking
I'm falling to my knees
and I can't contain this you're the only one I need...
I'm falling to my knees
and I can't contain this you're the only one I need...
Rasta grumbled, forcing her mind off of him. "I'm assuming you have come for my alliance. Just know, I will not be siding with you." she called out before picking up her pace and pulling the farthest north that she could possibly get. She didn't stop, not once, even though her back was screaming out in pain and the snow that was collecting on her face was becoming soaked in red blood. She shuddered in the cold before disappearing into the foliage and continued forwards. She didn't want him near her anymore. He was going to kill her. She was alone. And she needed to be strong. She didn't need stags anymore. She needed to be able to move on her own. she needed to be able to trust herself and her gut. And most importantly she needed the threat of war gone...
==Into the Mind
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. no real muse. End the thread?[/size]
