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| Alandree | Jun 24 2009, 02:58 PM |
 
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Of coarse. How could he forget? Little Red Deaths surrounded him at every turn. This one was no different. They were omens of his iminent journey to Hell. Hah. Hah. He almost kicked out again, but then the little devil took off his mask. And what lay beneath was even more frightening. There he stood. A miniature....me. He reeled back, as if he'd seen the boy remove the skin off his face. A small gasp. This was like a penny dreadful come to life. A firelight story tripping and ripping from parted lips. He was dying. He was dead. He was in Hell, and he didn't even believe in it. "...Re....René?" He tipped the mask up again, eyes wide as saucer plates, accompanying figurative tea spilt on the floor. Petit René. He'd not seen the boy for nearly six years. He could barely walk then. Barely do more than accumulate spit bubbles and pull hair with fat and uncoordinated fingers. This was quite enough to make him believe in the Devil. What on earth could he have done to deserve this fate? No more words could come. How had he gotten here? Oh Dieu....this didn't mean... "René...René is Papa--" But at that point his arm had nearly been rent from the socket. He cried out in pain, and clutched his chest with his free hand desperately. "Is Papa here? Now?" |
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