MEME.
her lungs were buried with ASH, fires burning in her heart. her throat screamed out continuously as she coughed, coughed, COUGHED, tears carving her hollow cheeks. nimble fingers held her rabbits velvety fur, holding it against her face. her tears caught the fur, and that sent more tears shooting out, petting alice again and again. ISOLATION was what she desired most, all light hidden from view, mirrors c r a c k e d and hidden from sight. the shards cut into the soles of her feet, but any pain kept her feeling alive. no noise – aside from her sobs – left her dissociating beyond recognition, but anything was better than facing the world. the knock that cracked the silence was what really made kate wince with… pain ?
❝ what- what do you want ? — ❞