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20th Rose [Voice]
Jan. 14th, 2010 11:16 pm[He sounds strained, and possibly a little insane?]
Scratching, clawing, digging. Scratching, clawing, digging. Scratching, clawing, digging.
[He's growing more frantic as she speaks, faster and louder and much more desperate.]
There's something in there, something trying to get out. I can't let it out, can't let it out. Has to stay inside, unacknowledged. Ignored, for the sake of everyone else. Safer, for them and for me.
Blasted fog!
[The last is said in a hushed whisper]
Scratching, clawing, digging. Scratching, clawing, digging. Scratching, clawing, digging.
[He's growing more frantic as she speaks, faster and louder and much more desperate.]
There's something in there, something trying to get out. I can't let it out, can't let it out. Has to stay inside, unacknowledged. Ignored, for the sake of everyone else. Safer, for them and for me.
Blasted fog!
[The last is said in a hushed whisper]
