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voicetest2014-03-06 05:15 am
darkanddreamless) wrote in voicetest2014-03-06 05:15 am
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Wendy, from the game Don't Starve. PG for now; possible discussion of death and suicide.
"A deal with the devil... I should have known."
In an expanse of wilderness that seems vast, almost endless, sits a young girl. Though she can't be more than perhaps 13 years old, there seems to be a great and heavy sadness surrounding her. Cradled protectively in her small, white hands is a pale lotus flower, its petals closed.
"Abigail... are you there? Can you hear me...?"
She calls to someone who doesn't seem to be there. It's very nearly ironic, considering she seems entirely unaware of the presence of the very real and physically manifested person approaching her...
[A NOTE: though the OP is prose, if you'd like to reply with brackets, feel free. I'm up for either.]
In an expanse of wilderness that seems vast, almost endless, sits a young girl. Though she can't be more than perhaps 13 years old, there seems to be a great and heavy sadness surrounding her. Cradled protectively in her small, white hands is a pale lotus flower, its petals closed.
"Abigail... are you there? Can you hear me...?"
She calls to someone who doesn't seem to be there. It's very nearly ironic, considering she seems entirely unaware of the presence of the very real and physically manifested person approaching her...
[A NOTE: though the OP is prose, if you'd like to reply with brackets, feel free. I'm up for either.]