I want roses set on fire
And I, well I want what’s best for me
To hear the Voice reject his need for fluid was a devastating, surprising moment; Sam stared, unsure if it was real or some paranoid part of another awful delusion. Seemed it wasn't, as the moment continued and things didn't change. At least she had something for him, Sam eagerly leaning into the electric tendrils and letting out a shaky breath at the relief they did give him, glad for anything at the moment. "Thank you."
Hoping she would be able to 'take care of it' soon, he nodded and tried to get up to leave, knowing that he had to use the energy she'd given him to move while he could. Grabbing onto the tree, he forced himself up, then Sam walked away into the forest, waving goodbye and stumbling into the distance.
{FIN}
Hoping she would be able to 'take care of it' soon, he nodded and tried to get up to leave, knowing that he had to use the energy she'd given him to move while he could. Grabbing onto the tree, he forced himself up, then Sam walked away into the forest, waving goodbye and stumbling into the distance.
{FIN}
And I, I think I know just what that means
Just what that means
SAMUEL
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