When he cut her open she looked like a flower, he regretted the mess.
pupae
It isn't bad, he thought, to have such a large family.
Loki
When they fucked it felt like killing her husband.
throne
She wore the times of day like clothing, the day was a red shroud of morning and the night was vicious celebration.
plane
"All you need to do is write," she said, but he couldn't help think about where the feather had come from, even as he dipped it into the ink.
art
He wasn't dying, he was just painfully moving from this world to the next through his collapsing lungs.
absence
There wasn't any fire, just the smoldering beneath her skin that came out as putrid smoke, choking anyone who kissed her.
love
The man at the holy house had lied, there was no way to bring someone back from the dead.
balance
It fit over him and shielded him from harm, but he couldn't see the sun.
longing
Her flowers reached for his sun.
lipstick
He only bought it because it reminded him of his mother, in retrospect that should have been a sign.
hotel
Vacancies, the sign said, though every room was filled.
now
"Stay with me," for a moment - but it was too late.
brothers
They were raised together, they played together, they fought together; he remembers none of that.
fairytale
They lived happily ever after, until the next story began.
jar
They held so many things: jam, pickles, eyes and wings.
music
She could hear it in her inner ear, as she fell off the building.
pheasant
The feathers made a brilliant hat.
goodbyes
She didn't say it, holding onto his hand as the world ended.
goodnight :p
Thank you for playing, she says.
work :T
It breaks his heart, to hear her cry.
goal
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apples
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orchid
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When he cut her open she looked like a flower, he regretted the mess.
pupae
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greed
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It isn't bad, he thought, to have such a large family.
Loki
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lions
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When they fucked it felt like killing her husband.
throne
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night
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She wore the times of day like clothing, the day was a red shroud of morning and the night was vicious celebration.
plane
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quill
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"All you need to do is write," she said, but he couldn't help think about where the feather had come from, even as he dipped it into the ink.
art
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cough
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He wasn't dying, he was just painfully moving from this world to the next through his collapsing lungs.
absence
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smoke
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There wasn't any fire, just the smoldering beneath her skin that came out as putrid smoke, choking anyone who kissed her.
love
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magic
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The man at the holy house had lied, there was no way to bring someone back from the dead.
balance
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box
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It fit over him and shielded him from harm, but he couldn't see the sun.
longing
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Her flowers reached for his sun.
lipstick
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He only bought it because it reminded him of his mother, in retrospect that should have been a sign.
hotel
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Vacancies, the sign said, though every room was filled.
now
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"Stay with me," for a moment - but it was too late.
brothers
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They were raised together, they played together, they fought together; he remembers none of that.
fairytale
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They lived happily ever after, until the next story began.
jar
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They held so many things: jam, pickles, eyes and wings.
music
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She could hear it in her inner ear, as she fell off the building.
pheasant
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The feathers made a brilliant hat.
goodbyes
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She didn't say it, holding onto his hand as the world ended.
goodnight :p
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Thank you for playing, she says.
work :T
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cup
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lamp
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green
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heart
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souvenirs
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nails
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hollowed
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space
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denial
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cell
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tranquility
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scale
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screech
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It breaks his heart, to hear her cry.
goal