2 Works by brokenfeathers (forsyte)

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    It will not let you wheeze, It will not let you collapse, and so you kneel by my side in a parody of faith, knuckles gripping white and bloodless against mine, and It continues its fascinated butchery. The flowers reach your shoulder, and then further, the lines of reddening skin heralding seperation meandering lazily down your chest, your barely-there breasts. You who would flinch if you could instead breathe harder and harsher, rasping against your throat as much as It will let you, as the lines spiral inwards this time.

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    If he'd had a scrap of sense about him he would have turned and smiled, liar to liar, and not let on that he was lost, that he'd been running away. Said he'd wanted to go camping. Said anything, anything, other than—  

    "Please," he sobbed, and a bruised hurt flared in his knees as they hit the ground but his arms were already wrapping tight around Peter's leg and he barely noticed. "Please don't leave me alone, please, I can't, I don't want to die—” 

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    Evan would have done anything to leave. That doesn't mean he's at peace with himself.

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