Monday, 2 November 2015

fucking insane.

is everyone home?
shall i lock the door?

quiet.

she opened the living room door to silence.

trouble.

the look she'd never seen before in his eyes was making its first appearance.
he grabbed her and placed her in front of the living room mirror.
look at yourself!
look at what you've become.

he snatched all of the little freedom she had with the grit in his teeth
you're fucking crazy.
stop acting crazy.


all she could do was smile fanatically.
fucking insane.


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