Nov 21, 2008 15:34
The City never tires of using illnesses to get the best of us.
I remember being afflicted with consumption many months ago. An undead, suffering a blood-coughing 'bug'? Irony of ironies.
None of my own had best be infected, or I shall be considerably put out...
aleera,
gabriel,
chicken pox,
carl,
might be sick?,
sigh,
marishka
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I will have spent another year in this wretched place...
And I often wonder if our existence is much better in our home land.
Perhaps this is the happy alternative. And what a dreary notion that is...
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My lovely Prince Brat, are you ill?
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I've forgotten what such things feel like.
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