departing for work on short notice, i woke from sleep with a moan at light. i didnt hear anyone leave this morning? i heard a stir and then i passed out cold, the trobbing of my head invading my dreams.. always turning into a cold base metal of confusion. i am disgustingly out of proportion, my stab at light had echoed with that familiar chant of voices from little people "off to the see the wizard....". so once again im wearing my ruby shoes..
"i wish.. i wish.."
i stop, look down at a scratching pain across my wrist and see my right hand grasping a blade ever so tightly. a thin red line appears across my veins.
"better?" they ask me in chipped voices, like broken glass crunching across the floor as ice.
a mercy mission to save me as my fist flies across to meet that rude tongued womans face. but i only dreamt it.
i walked around people, clearing and serving whilst the phrase repeated itself with flicking images of the options of blades i might have to suit my need.
tinkering through the time as steady as rain to snow, water always seeps away. i am contained it nothing more than a hole ridden carcus.
"i wish.. i wish.."
i stop, look down at a scratching pain across my wrist and see my right hand grasping a blade ever so tightly. a thin red line appears across my veins.
"better?" they ask me in chipped voices, like broken glass crunching across the floor as ice.
a mercy mission to save me as my fist flies across to meet that rude tongued womans face. but i only dreamt it.
i walked around people, clearing and serving whilst the phrase repeated itself with flicking images of the options of blades i might have to suit my need.
tinkering through the time as steady as rain to snow, water always seeps away. i am contained it nothing more than a hole ridden carcus.
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I had a right one this morning.