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Date Posted: 19:04:39 05/30/02 Thu
Author: Pikaboo
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 216.7.3.209
Subject: -|-I See The Light...Its Just So Far Away-|-

'Pikaboo Raven'

Pinnions cast being into dark world once again, matchingly dark optics traversing shadows boredly. Digits flip a newly aquired pack of ciggerates from back pocket of tight fitting black leather pants. Lighting up quickly she takes a deep drag, lids drifting closed lightly ere opening quickly. Familiar haze drifts over her concious from the intoxicating smoke, unaware of being watched as she ventures farther into the darkness of the alley. Suuden chill runs down her spine as all to familiar hand is felt harshly over neck, heart seeming to skip a beat. Her father's hot breathe is felt agaiinst tender skin of neck "Well, Well, imagine meeting you here" She struggles futily against his grasp but finds herself trapped as she had been so many times as a youth...

It was over in what seemed to her an eternity of drifint in and out of conciousness, she didn't feel the pain of rape but found her thoughts centering at the end around a badly bleeding hand, across the palm a knife had sliced the shape of a cross, hers was not to be a quick death, but she was to be like a dog on a chain, drawn day by day ever closer, torcherously, endlessly. She felt herself choke over a lump in her throat, unaware of the silent sobs that shook her frame as she was left in the shadows, bleeding and horribly near blacking out. Moving only after silence had elapsed she pulls herself back to lean against the cold wall as far from sight as possible. Drawing knees of to chest she hunches forward, unable to tear gaze from the cross that lay over her palm, it was deep enough that it would scar for the rest of her life, even more permenant then the tattoes that were embedded over epedermis. Expression was strangly vacant, her sobs were tearless, if one were to look at her she seemed to be crying blood but the shadows did well to keep her hidden


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