A Perfect Evening

May 23, 2004 22:20

A perfect evenin’? Simple.

I’d be spendin’ time with me brother. An’ we’d…talk. *smiles weakly* I know it doesn’t seem like much…but…’twould be nice. ‘Tis been a long while since we’ve actually really spoken.

*nods*

I’d find words for what I want t’say. What needs t’be said…an’ even what doesn’t. I get t’know ‘im as th’person ‘e is now…as ( Read more... )

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bits_and_fluids May 23 2004, 19:49:43 UTC
Could make the nightmares go away. My brother does. Not with needles, fluids, just. By being.

He went so far away, for so long. You were cold.

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kathy_tm May 24 2004, 03:26:55 UTC
Beggin' yer pardon?

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bits_and_fluids May 24 2004, 12:35:54 UTC
Your brother. Got teeth, got mean. And he came for you, like brothers do, but he was wrong. All went red.

It's all right now. Now everyone's home again.

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kathy_tm May 24 2004, 12:39:26 UTC
*eyes widen slightly*

How d'ye know?

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