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take care || elena & hermia
by thegirlnamedcrow Fri Feb 06, 2015 5:43 pm
“Here’s what’s going to happen ––
I’m going to put the kettle on, you’re
going to sit down on the sofa, and we’ll
talk about why I caught you crying in
the loo at four in the morning.”
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Re: take care || elena & hermia
by lindarkness Fri Feb 06, 2015 5:51 pm
Hermia looked down.
When her sister entered the room, she had felt
an icy touch over her skin, as though all blood
was leaving her veins at once. Despite the fresh
tears, and the heat in her face, she shuddered.
A moment ago, there had been only darkness,
silence, and the sound of her own weeping with
her, and now, out of nowhere, the curtain had
opened, the spotlight was pointed right at her.
There was an audience standing beside her, a
looming shadow over her head, a sharp look,
judging her performance.
Only there wasn’t a performance. There was
nothing but a pathetic, mewling young girl,
curled up on the bathroom floor.
”Elena”
It was nothing but a croak, a hoarse whisper,
barely even audible, but it was all that she could
muster at the moment. It took too much from her
just being there, under her gaze, her shame
exposed, her insides burning. She just wanted
her to turn around, and forget about her.
Yet, she wanted nothing more than to fall into
her sisters arms.
And so she did.
When her sister entered the room, she had felt
an icy touch over her skin, as though all blood
was leaving her veins at once. Despite the fresh
tears, and the heat in her face, she shuddered.
A moment ago, there had been only darkness,
silence, and the sound of her own weeping with
her, and now, out of nowhere, the curtain had
opened, the spotlight was pointed right at her.
There was an audience standing beside her, a
looming shadow over her head, a sharp look,
judging her performance.
Only there wasn’t a performance. There was
nothing but a pathetic, mewling young girl,
curled up on the bathroom floor.
”Elena”
It was nothing but a croak, a hoarse whisper,
barely even audible, but it was all that she could
muster at the moment. It took too much from her
just being there, under her gaze, her shame
exposed, her insides burning. She just wanted
her to turn around, and forget about her.
Yet, she wanted nothing more than to fall into
her sisters arms.
And so she did.
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