"I also met ANOTHER GHOST what is with
all these ghosts? named Yumine! He was pretty chill. There was
a light witch-nun person named Mercy and even Scara-prick! Two
dragons as well, I guess. And that time witch! Iteral!"
She stared down at Neo. Where the [frick] did he get that...The
memories. She staggered back a bit from her leaning pose on the
railing for the stairs. She didn't stop him though.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"... Day 11,163. I left a piece of my soul
at the cottage. I imbued my soul with my diary so I would never
die! The holder of this diary has a piece of my SOUL so that if I
can't fulfill my promise, I'll always come back :]"
"... Day 901,903. I'm back."
"I will die today. I'm sorry, Isa. I
wasn't around enough to take care of you. Mercy will take care of
you well."
...They all left, they all did, they all left me, nobody took
care of me- She wanted to scream. ...The past is the past.
what was that about his soul? She never stopped
him. She tried to remain calm, but she wanted to run away.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"You'll be lonely. You'll live much longer
than the rest of us. Wait. Live? Ha! You're already dead! I forgot!
Anyways, It was good knowing you, sis-"
neo abruptly stopped, dropping the book.
It was starting to glow a bright red.
Suddenly, a red heart appeared above it. Rather, half of one. The
soul flew into the air, until it stopped, floating still for a
moment, before the outline of a person appeared around it. Tall,
being over 7 feet tall, wearing a hoodie, a cigarette in his mouth,
his mouth set in a constant smirk.
...No- nonono, not this- I'm already [fricking] dealing with a
hundred other things- She did not want to watch this. She did
not want this to happen. I had just tried to get rid of these
memories- no-! She just bolted back up the stairs, navigating
through the schools corridors, hoping he didn't see. of course
he will though
all the other students: this is fine
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"Go away-" Isabelle yelled back. Boy was she glad she never ran out
of energy, and that she knew this place like the back of her hand,
so it was easy navigating through. No...Please let this be just
a dream-
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Kitty glance around, then hurled herself at the book, snatching it
up. She ran in the direction the pair went, searching for them,
flame still in hand. I have to find her...
"I don't know-" calm down...what a horrible way to start
the day... "I don't know how long I was alone- Why the [frick]
did that boy have your journal-" child needs to calm tf down and
stop swearing "They all [fricking] left me-!"
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess