Shivers

Oct 3rd, 2010 1:19:14 am - Subscribe
Mood: ill

I feel alone. It's making me sick to my stomach. My body wants sleep. Future self wants sleep. Present self wants to talk.

Go to sleep, little girl. No one wants to listen tonight. Not while you're like this. These feelings will be gone by morning, then you can have some company. Marvin, Bot and Dino are all you need right now. Xu will be in shortly to warm your feets.

This will only last as long as it takes to forgive yourself.

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