Jul 17, 2010 19:05
I will find a way out of this cell. I will destroy this damn force field, and when I do those who have done me wrong WILL KNOW MY WRATH.
I'll start with the hideous Angel, who thought leaving me gifts would drive me mad. Or maybe with the little blue bug. It would be a joy to squash him. Or maybe I'll start with my dear sister, who comes with her fake apologies, pretending to give a damn.
But that's the problem, isn't it Alison. If you had actually cared in the first place then none of this would have ever happened.
Just one phone call and think how different both of our lives could have been.
† lois london | aka mortis!!!