A chair. Sitting. Sitting was good. "It's pretty fucked up, in my head," Tyler cautioned, closing his eyes, then blurted, "... I sacrificed a deer for the voodoo priest."
And the other voice in his head was having itself a nice long laugh at his guilt. He firmly shoved it back.
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Date: 2009-04-06 01:41 am (UTC)A chair. Sitting. Sitting was good. "It's pretty fucked up, in my head," Tyler cautioned, closing his eyes, then blurted, "... I sacrificed a deer for the voodoo priest."
And the other voice in his head was having itself a nice long laugh at his guilt. He firmly shoved it back.