September 22nd, 2007

11:39 pm - Voice of the Sinn. Barely breathing she touched her bleeding hand. -Are you okay? Can you move? Fear overtaking. -Stop being intrepid. You're hurt, lay down and don't move. Did you see...? No, don't talk. -Oh, yes, I saw. But I'm not in pain...anymore. See, I'm dying. -No you're...! -Stop that. You know the truth. Two sisters. By the road leading nowhere. A dead end. Unending. -I'll die the moment you do. -You're such a child, Elysse. -No, you are. You think you're so tough, you can't even show how scared you are. But I see fear rising in your eyes even though you hide it well, as all of your secrets. I need to get help. Passion. Wind through her hair - that makes her deadly beautiful. -No, don't...leave me all alone here. -See, you 'are' scared to death... -The right word chosen. -...and you're starting to admit it. Is your cellphone allright? -It wasn't with me. -As much as your mind. You're insane, Dahlia. -All the same, sis'. -Now, DON'T move. She remains silent. Empty silence starts to seem disturbing. -I'm not even getting colder, but I'm trembling. Wounder how soon will I pass. -Remember what you've just said? Please, "Don't leave me all alone here". -Loneliness is the main par of you, you have to absorb it. -Okay, then I'm going for help... -No! -See. -Sorry. And the silence remains. They see the desperate look in each others eyes. These beautiful eyes once so bright now full of deep darkness. Forest sounds so farmiliar, wind rushes through it as a playful child, it's also laughing. Rain suddenly felt soothing and light as if warming. -Do you think he's gone? -And you suppose he couldn't be? -I felt as if he was playing with us. He knew we're alive. He can return. I would if I were him. -Psychologists are annoying - you're a bright example. -Do you think dead psychologists are better? -Surely. -Thanks. -Dahlia, I...I don't want to loose you. Nothing could express more than their eyes at that moment, also their breath and thoughts -yes, they really heard eachother's thoughts. End of chapter one. Current Mood: confuzzled Current Music: Akira Yamaoka

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