I am not crying anymore.
I have said farewell.
Some women are gifted with a fatal beauty. Such a one was my sister.
Poor Lucius.
I dropped my looking glass and it shattered into a thousand pieces crunching under bare feet and there was blood lots of blood seeping into the stones.
They don't like it the stones.
They fall when nobody watches.
They shatter.
We have shaped them and they resist us but they are ours now and we will not let them change back.
Our playground.
When stone melts it looks like black glass and smells like sulphure and acrid scorched sand.
I like the way it feels against my skin.
I have dessicated it and it won't do what I WANT IT TO. I HATE IT.
Stupid stone.
We have nothing left, as my friend said. My old friend who says he wants to look after us but I don't trust what he says not anymore
Nothing left but blood and pain and night and sorrow and death and turmoil and torture and pain and flesh and bone
Broken.
It wass all splinterings and shards and I am broken apart.
See how they run.
See how they run..
August 18 2005, 00:17:34 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Bellatrix Lestrange.
You don't have to trust me to listen to me. The game is more fun when there's risk involved, isn't it?August 18 2005, 00:35:16 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Severus Snape.
You're still here then.Much much much muchmuch more fun.
August 18 2005, 08:38:04 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Bellatrix Lestrange.
Oh, yes. I'm still here. I'll keep playing till I run out of moves. And then I shall make up some new ones. I still have plenty of pieces on the board.What about you, Bellatrix? I beat you at hide and seek. What shall we play next?
August 18 2005, 10:29:31 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Severus Snape.
You haven't won.The game isn't over.
I will find you.
August 18 2005, 10:53:14 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Bellatrix Lestrange.
I can't imagine how.You might as well hunt mist.
August 18 2005, 10:57:59 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Severus Snape.
You will slip up one day Severus.You will. Everybody does.
I will be watching you.
You will make a mistake, or you will come to me willingly. One or the other.
August 18 2005, 11:06:44 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Bellatrix Lestrange.
And if I came to you of my own volition, what then?August 18 2005, 11:16:04 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Severus Snape.
Ohhhh...!We would just have to see, wouldn't we?
Wouldn't we?
I think you would try to hurt Bella and it makes me sad.
Is all broken the glass and theres blood on the floor and the stones are falling down and there's a bell
August 18 2005, 11:50:19 UTC 6 years ago
Locked to Bellatrix Lestrange.
There were times when you sought pain. If not yours, then someone else's. But I could have hurt you long before now, and I never have. Not even in York, when you fell asleep.Whose blood is on the floor? What sort of bell?
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August 18 2005, 01:18:12 UTC 6 years ago
Scratching sharp.
Like sand.
And trees.
I hate the angry tree.
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August 18 2005, 01:30:17 UTC 6 years ago
Aren't any here either.
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August 18 2005, 02:18:53 UTC 6 years ago
Who?
Not Him. nothim. Got to keep your head warm Foxie.
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August 18 2005, 10:32:04 UTC 6 years ago
Cut them all down.
Or burn them.
August 18 2005, 01:51:36 UTC 6 years ago
August 18 2005, 02:28:07 UTC 6 years ago
All fragmented and dripping with blood. So pretty.
Not as unlucky as some.
August 18 2005, 02:30:13 UTC 6 years ago
August 18 2005, 10:35:57 UTC 6 years ago
Seventeen was too many. Was not fair. Others didn't pay but Bella did.
Paid my due.
Now it's your turn.
August 18 2005, 11:28:48 UTC 6 years ago