Don't you know it's hopeless? I'm a lost case baby
12-31-2013, 09:19 PM
| Illja |
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She sighed at the woman's comment, she was beyond help. She had was broken, but she couldn't be fixed. It was sad really. She was so young and so delicate, yet so twisted and sick. She had fallen from her wall, but she couldn't be put back together again. She looked to the woman the sincerity in her eyes real. But she couldn't change. Illja just shook her head, a solemn look on her face. She wanted to be fixed she really did. But it wasn't possible. She was beyond repair. She just stood there. She was freaking exhausted, all adrenaline from the kill gone. She tipped her head back and yawned. She wanted to sleep. As soon as the woman realized that it was hopeless and left, she would do exactly that. |