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and when he kills most of us, will we be around to see it?

or will our eyes have rolled back in our heads, our fingers touch each other in the dark

cold comfort is all we have to give because our circulation lacks

tidal affectations on our flesh

wait, don't leave me

we were only getting started you're the mad hatter and I am alice and if you come back there can be a party.

very merry.

caterpillars and twins.

i always hated that story.

nothing ever got explained.

i get bigger and smaller and nobody knows why.

when I see them they have stars...inside their eyes

they go supernova, and they explode. nobody could save them because they couldn't save themselves.

there is no predicting here, no statistics or facts it's only truths.

scar tissue and coagulated blood tell better stories than memories.

one of these days, he'll find us where we're hiding and hand out contracts.
i have to keep what i have because it's the only thing that's left, i won't sign, he can't make me.

i already have too many stories.

they roll from side to side

keeling ship

overboard with a thousand pebbles tied around my legs
just one isn't so bad, but when they get to be dozens it's no wonder
there's no use swimming anymore.

are the criminals so criminal?

or is it just what he wants you to think?

if there aren't rules everything falls apart.

but what happens when the king who makes the rules falls to checkmate?



((OOC: *jumps on the bandwagon* Transcript under the cut. Oh Christ, why did I agree to do this? *RUNS. AWAY.*))

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[ahhmahgawd]

[Sure! Quicklog or para? Also---what is River's secret little place like? *dies*]

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((I'm actually not sure. XD Let's say a small apartment?))

[ahhmahgawd]

[Alrighty! I'll go and get this ready.]

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((OH AND headdesk let's say para because I actually do not know what a quicklog is. *fail*))