Own (Arcanum)
10-07-2014, 03:03 PM
It was just another call. Just another face. Just one more unworthy specimen that wanted to join her pack. But as soon on the border, staring at the young man before her, he was anything but. Recognition flashed immediately in her mind, pulling at dark memories that she tucked away. She would say nothing more a moment, her gaze merely lazily roaming over him. It had been so long since she had last seen him, but he looked no different. Just one thing was missing. Her daughter. They had been plastered to each others sides, wrapped up in what could have been young love. "What are you doing here?" Her tone was carefully neutral, void of any emotion. Several feet stood between them, and a layer of ice surrounded her. She had done an excellent job of blocking out any reminders and the horrible memories of her daughters final moments. But now they came rushing back, drowning her in their overwhelming force. WORDS HERE |
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