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Vivisection - 2
My ears stung with the insistant ringing of the alarm clock, its pointless noise frustrating me. Angered, I hit it and rolled over in my bed, trying to remember why on earth I had set it to awaken me at this mournful hour. It wasn't school, and even if it was I didn't care about being late. Just listen to me; I sound like some stupid chav who would slack in their studies and amount up to nothing in life. Well, I was going to amount up to nothing in my life, but I still study and work hard. What else is there to do?
My tired eyes peeped open and I groaned as I saw the freshly cleaned suit hanging from my wardwobe. It was Aunt Briony's...
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She takes my hand and pulls me to my feet. She understands, she knows, she walked this path herself. She clutches my head to her chest and like a broken symbol, the pieces fit. I look down into ether. A tear, falling away from me, it shines, it glows, it slips, it disappears and with it, I am complete. The final pose is carved as I stand immortalised within her, I the child of her carnal eyes and her, the opiate to my pain. The vault comes back to sight. She sits upon her scarlet throne, I lay my head in her hands and sleep.I wake to the call of a raven fresh in song and voice. The chamber is dark, the bed beneath me, soft and warmed from ...
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She stretched out her arms and legs beneat...
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well here we are pp3. and along with it, Rose's sentence. BUM BUM BUUUUUUM!
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No continuation for this? 🥺 She hasn't, uhh, fulfilled her obligations to the poor man she left wanting