

I RememberI remember the light in your eyes. I remember the colours of them. And I remember your nose, small and softly pointed like a little elf or child of the fae. I thought you should have been born with pointed ears, but they were the perfect shape and size too. Your lips were also perfect, gently innocent and just the right shape and colour. Your skin was the perfect shade and texture. Always so soft and warm.I Remember
I miss your little hands. I miss them tugging on my jeans when you wanted my attention and I was too busy yapping on the phone to hoist you into my arms. I miss them tapping on the table to a beat only you could hear while I ma


May 7I remember when they pulled you out of the water. Your skin was pale and your lips were a deep, unnatural blue. Even then, when it was more than obvious you were gone, they checked for your pulse. The officers hand slipped away from your neck, it felt like everything had slipped into slow motion, he couldnt look me in the eyes. His head bobbed forward and he muttered the words we already knew. They covered you up with a sheet and turned me away from your lifeless body.May 7
There was an inquest into your death. The authorities wanted to know what happened. Your family wanted to know why, why, why? They never understood. I
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by `arcipello
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Playing Russian Roulette in the dark
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Playing Russian Roulette in the dark
Actually this is just my second account.. but anyway
-Sally
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Some people are like slinkies, not really good for anything useful, but they bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Playing Russian Roulette in the dark
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Playing Russian Roulette in the dark
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