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Date Posted: 18:44:09 05/17/02 Fri
Author: Cadee Jace Alans
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 64.233.218.157
Subject: `In A Trance`
In reply to: Jarod 's message, "=Live, Love, And Self Destruct=" on 18:34:07 05/17/02 Fri

`In A Trance`

She whirls on him. Her eyes are wild with desperation. "I need those! Why should you care what I do with my life anyway?! You don't know anything about me!" Her voice is slurred and she wavers. The war in her head grows louder and more unbearable with every second. "Stop it! Just shut up!" She screams, her voice hoarse. There was wild fear in her eyes. 'You need those pills.' The voice was soothing now. 'Take them from him, you spent good money on them. They're the only thing that can make you better.' With the words within she rose to her full height, barely five feet three inches. Lunging at the hand which held the drug she lashed for them. "Please!" She begged, reaching, straining for the pills. She was growing desperate. The voice within grew mocking, mocking her attempt to regain her pills. Mocking her weakness to need them in the first place. Mocking. Laughing. Torturing. Struggling with the growing desire to give in to her weakness and fall in a heap of the ground, as she knew she would from the wild rolling of the floor beneath her, she fell to her knees, hands on the ground. "Shut up...please...the pills....be quiet!" Her voice was a whisper, though fierce in tone. Would she ever be whole again? Or would this gaping crevice continue to grow within her until she could not keep from falling into it's black depths?


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