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Twisted Reflections - Ophelia Murmurs

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Previous Entry Twisted Reflections Mar. 20th, 2004 @ 01:12 am

She stares blankly at the screen. The words swirl like a sickness within her, but narry a one reveals itself in definition. Her hatres swells and falls away. The rage choking her. Guding her. Mocking her. She hates it all. The tick tock of the clock staring at her upon the wall. The inaudible murmur of the television. The screams and cries that claw their way out from within her skull. Her eyes wander to her own reflection. This eternal comparison. She winces and turns away, only to look back. The face has not changed. Just the expression. The eyes seem so distnat now. Its not fair. She was never given a fair chance. She shuts her eyes, trying to silence and forgive. Yet she fears the surrender... In a flash... the blood surges down her arm. Her heart racing. The shards of glass embedded in her flesh and her consciousness, wake her from this trance. Who is her true enemy...

...She lies within the broken mirror...

Feeling: : coldcold
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Date:March 20th, 2004 07:08 am (UTC)
Wow, umm really amazing and descriptive. What exactly is it?
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