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Posted by Jude on Feb 26, 2011 13:26:58 GMT -6
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Mar 3, 2021 17:12:08 GMT -6
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If this was heaven, Jude wanted all his prayers back. He was very close to his ideal dream with only a few small details that were oh so wrong. The women holding him were not gentle, yes, they had a lot of love in their eyes but their kind of love was far too close to hate. Any time that he flexed his feeble arms and tried to pull one of them in for a kiss, the other would come closer too. In theory that sounded good until they started clawing at each other.
It seemed, he would never truly be loved as he loved.
A large hissing cockroach, no, a large fully clothed and hatted hissing cockroach ran by. A gaggle of women followed him. (Because surely it was a him with that kind of response.
As his eye trailed jealously after the roach, he caught sight of something that stopped his aching heart altogether.
Svetty.
His angel.
She... she was here.
His heart welled up with sudden hope that protected him from the lame tugging of these other women. What folly that had been. That wasn't love. This was love. He looked at one woman holding his arm and then the other. "Excusez-moi, mesdames, zere is no longer enough for eiser of you." He yanked one arm free, lucky one woman was in such shock at his words. The other he had to wriggle a little bit more, but his determination to get to Svetlana was absolute. More absolute than whatever made these two want him.
A part of him was sad, she smelled so very beautiful. If only he could bottle that scent for Svetty. Perhaps then she would love him too.
He ran flat out as fast as his eleven year old legs would carry him to his angel, his love! And he had to dodge around, far around, some strange and wormy man that was biting at everything and seemed to be eating everything too. What was wrong with today? Everything was so odd.
"Svetty!" He ran to her. Would she ever notice him as he noticed her? "Svettylana!"
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Apr 15, 2024 10:32:35 GMT -6
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Fausto collapsed from the kiss, and Sveta couldn't help but scream as she saw that. Stupid, stupid, stupid! How could she kiss him like that when she knew what her powers could do to people?! But... Fausto never reacted to her powers before. What happened now? Was it her? Was it his illness? She could hear bones breaking, and she turned pale.
"Fausto? Love?!" she said, leaning down to look at him. He did not behave like himself. He looked...hungry?... And scary.
"Help!.." she called out, taking a step back at Fausto snapped his teeth; her voice was not as loud as she expected.
Gregor Samsa ran past them, followed by screaming girls. It did not look out of place at all.
>>"Svetty! Svettylana!"
"Jude?!" she spun around, noticing the boy "Jude we need to call ambulance! I am getting married Fausto and he loves me and I love him and I kiss him and now he is like dat!" she pointed "We have to take him to de Doctor! Now!"
It was all too much to handle, getting engaged and loosing your fiancé in the same two minutes...
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* italics are spoken in Russian* Thanks to Siren for the sig and avi!
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