━━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐎𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠...

callienotes

IT IS NOT SH. I REPEAT. IT IS NOT SH. WHETHER THIS IS BETTER OR WORSE IS UP TO YOU BUT UH. HER WRIST BONE IS EXPOSED,

Her head slowly turned up.
She was barely expressive
apart from the tears flowing
down her face.

...
her iris is void black.

and she's alive and does that
truly matter when to an
adrenalined Noah, it looked like
she's verging death?

She was hyperventilating and
after what felt like forever, she
finally acknowledged him.
But it didn't feel natural.

it looked damn close to doing
so, a horror caused by thriller
movies with sights far too similar
to this and the fact that this is real,
far too real, only made the stench
of blood feel too dense to handle.

She's breathing, she's alive,
she's trembling and sobbing--

Red is his favorite color.
... surely that's barely even a
thought in his mind right now.

It looked nauseating on flesh
like this and oh, god, the
sight was even worse.

Grasping her wrist like her life
depended on it, and even if
the hand won't fall off--

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callienotes

I hope you guys have noticed! How her body parts are referred to as seperate entities as her!

what if i jash myself

callienotes

Knowing him I think it'd be fitting..

The desperation coursing
through her heart mounts to
nothing. She can't scream.
She can't hit, the body isn't
listening. It's not yielding to her
anymore. The eyes are fixed
on the door and the fingers
serve naught at being a
tourniquet.

The bathroom is locked from
the inside.

She feels so dizzy now.
It's laughable.

Not a sound.
The throat won't budge.
The jaw hangs open, but the
throat refuses to give any more
strength to allow her to scream.

There's little that she can do to
signal her presence either, but it
makes the pain worse. Banging
her head against the wall on the
back, for one.

there will be blood.

callienotes

Well for one: She's not in her room she's in the bathroom. The forest didn't want Moss to interact or percieve her body
But also there's. Blood in the sink. And a lot of paper towels and cotton nearby stained pink / red

callienotes

IM NOT SURE. MAYB ESOMETHING SEPERATE.
THERE'S LIKE. A LOT OF ARRANGED OBJECTS ON THE LIVING ROOM TABLE THOUGH. THEY'RE ALL RED. ARRANGED IN SHADES FROM LIGHT TO DARK

callienotes

BINGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GO EAT DINNER AFTER.

SHE KIND OF SORT OF NEEDS *URGENT* MEDICAL CARE

callienotes

IF YOU WANT YEAH

I'll tell you one thing though sirloin is not a human body part

WHAT

callienotes

theres so much fucking symbolism packed in that if it goes to waste in comprehension im. Not necessarily gonna be upset but i'll frown a little bit. I hope you guys notice atleast a couple things

OHHHHHH MY GOD I SHOULDVE INCORPORATED THAT. FUCK

WHAT DOE SHTIS MEAN

callienotes

I was listening to butcher's vanity while writing. that

callienotes

okay maybe that was a little bit too extreme actually

The door will remain locked.
He won't see her.
she won't get to see Him

if she won't accept holy light
if she insists on staying in shadow
then fine.
holy light won't warm her
anymore.

instead,
it's covered in red

Red that doesn't taste like
Him at all

How stupid of her to stop the
urge. Doesn't she know.
Touch always remains on skin.
It doesn't wash off. May it be
for good or bad.

Now she can't move anything.
The sirloin won't listen
because she didn't

Red is his favorite color.

...
it's everywhere.

she's going to faint.
it won't stop hurting and
maybe that's why she'll
faint.

odd how it doesn't have holes,
no? isn't that what osteoporosis
does? she doesn't take care of
herself. so of course calcium
isn't very there.

Besides,
what's the point in beating up
that guitar if it'll
always come back
to his side?

it's stupid. no, it's silly. what
a silly thought!
he's so silly.
the heart is a void today
and it'll stay that way until
He finally gives pity and
sees her.