http://twood-rose.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] twood-rose.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] syncopath 2009-09-30 02:59 am (UTC)

She listened to him, still staring at the sky, her mind putting terrible images to his words. When he was done, she edged closer, pressing slightly against his side, as if looking for warmth, comfort.

"You know where we are, then?"

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