I missed her more than I could say. What's more it felt like she missed me too. We are indeed the close friends I thought we were. Birthday congrats or not.
Wesker be damned. We're coming for you Al.


Solo CompanionI feel it's caress. Cool at first. Then bitter. Slowly it begins to envelop me. It reminds me that it never left, it has been waiting in earnest. The boreal air pierces my soul now. And finally I begin to understand. It is what it has always been. Never deceitful. Never loving. Always laconic. Always veracious.Solo Companion
The glacial shards intensify. I revel in their raw ebullient wake. I dwell upon memories past and elicit that IT too can be malignant and unforgiving.
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