You Are Unique
Little rabbit, the trap is set. Don't go running off. Your path is laid there before you. No one else will have this chance. No one else will have this exact moment or opportunity to breathe, to live. It is yours for the taking. Little rabbit, when the time is right you will leave this world. When the time runs thin, you will leap into oblivion. You take a risk, for the better. This life is limited. Your life is limited.
Breathe.
And cease the day.
posted by Elyse at 1:12 PM
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Arwen wants to bear your children.
They'll be twins with bright blue eyes.
Let's do it.
I'm honored!
Slightly abhorred, but honored nonetheless.
It shall be agreed upon.
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