PHOEBE
Phoebe snarled when Remi told her no, glaring at him. She thrashed more, her head shaking side to side, but only briefly before she fell limp again, looking up at the ceiling, gasping for air. ”I want to gooooooo. Hungryyyyy.” she whined fully now, tears of frustration welling in her eyes. Her mind was pulling Remi from her memories. A sweet man, tears might work. It was worth a try anyway. Phoebe righted herself in her chair, looking at Remi with wide, blackened eyes, as inky tears rolled down her cheeks. ”Please? Please?”
Pim grumbled at Remi, but of course he couldn’t explain himself to the man. ”Pim was protecting me.”Phoebe mumbled, picking up on the impulse cues from him, though as of late their connection hadn’t been the best.
Pim grumbled at Remi, but of course he couldn’t explain himself to the man. ”Pim was protecting me.”Phoebe mumbled, picking up on the impulse cues from him, though as of late their connection hadn’t been the best.
When dark creeps in and eats the light
Bury your fears on sorry night
For in the winter's darkest hours
Comes the feasting of the Vours
No one can see it, the life they stole
Your body's here but not your soul
