by kaibunny94 » Wed May 09, 2012 12:31 pm
"Help my asb .... Ek kan nie my bene voel .... my baba! DONT Los my hier om te sterwe!" (Please help me....i cant feel my legs....my baby! DONT LEAVE ME HERE TO DIE!) she began to cry crawling for the station. she could feel the soil under her cracked nails as she dragged herself along, she cried out as with each movement her back moved the wound opening and closing. Emily gritted her teeth her amber eyes full of tears. her red hair fell around her face in a filthy mess. with each agonising inch of progress her boots dragged in the ground leaving long marks in the sandy dirt. she quietly collapsed into the dirt "a year from now we'll all be gone" she sang quietly through her tears "all our friends will move away, and they're going to better places, but our friends will be gone away" she stopped coughing up blood gripping the sand "nothing is as it has been, and i miss your face like hell" the wound moved and she screamed sobbing she carried on singing to herself "and i guess it's just as well, but i miss your face like hell" she repeats the little verses to herself, images of her father in her mind, then of her mate, then of the child she was carrying.
When it's all over we will arise, from the ashes of your worthless fucking pity. We'll make a name for ourselves, by ourselves, we'll watch the stars come down to leave this city. Sacramento is Dead