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ParasiticThis feeling... It teases.
An acute stinging, almost:
Like a heavy boot to my chest, it leans weight onto my ribs and all can muster is a scream.
I swear and pray for it to end, for all of its force to puncture flesh and ends our tortuous existence.
But it doesn't.
It's more a part of me than anything else. Creeping in like a silent predator, waiting for its victims attention to be focused to what it thinks matters, and then to strike.
Yet... Not lethal.
Enough to draw blood, but not to kill.
The hunt is long over, yet, it still clings to me.
Much like a shadow, following every step I take and lingering in the thoughts I have.
A parasite, if anything.
Feeding on what's left of me, with no regard to the suffering I am dealt to fuel it's existence.
To cut this feeling would be to sever my very existence.
For this feeling has me strangled and bound, tightening as the years progress.
It whispers little glimpses of hope in my ear as I am constrained.
The kind that
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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