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Kennanby ~Acrid-Daughter
Winter TymmeThe cold wind was brisk, to say the least, and nearly everyone in the area was inside, enjoying their hot chocolates, their warm fires, and the company of their family and friends. But no, not him. He was out mourning the death of Dr. Achrams sister, who killed herself sometime around fifteen minutes ago.Winter Tymme
He stood at the very edge of the bridge, looking down into the ice where her body lay. She was twisted at an awkward angle, her neck broken so badly the skin at the nape actually tore from the bones pushing against it. He sighed as he stared at her – she had thought that her body would break the ice, causing her to plunge i
by ~Acrid-Daughter
TimmantheryTimmanthery He played with his ribs idly, seeing how far he could bend them before they actually started to hurt. How odd it seemed, half completed, that no one came to visit. Not like he was surprised. He did live in a morgue after all. He does know, of course, that his own flesh was made from the bodies around him. This rancid thought bothered him. He often wondered what else of his was stolen from others. Were these thoughts his? His actions, his mannerisms, his mild distaste for all things canine - were these his? His characteristics? No one knew. No one would tell him. So there Timmanthery waited, twirling hiTimmanthery
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