Empty PainNothing.Empty Pain by ~Half-Empty-Glasser
I don't understand.
I know I don't.
I wish that I did.
I could take it from you.
That's what I want more than anything.
Is there a stronger word for this feeling?
One Step At A Time - Ch.1 Pt. 5Ch1: The Beginning ~ Team: "Dante" treecko, "Flora" lotad, sil/cascoons x2One Step At A Time - Ch.1 Pt. 5 by ~Half-Empty-Glasser
Being immobile had its advantages. No one paid any attention to an immobile creature as a threat. They're able to listen in to conversations around them without having to participate. It was like being a spy. It was also a peaceful place to be, observing the world in the solitary confines of one's own mind. If one happened to become accustomed to meditation, it could be a place of rest and mental growth. When someone suddenly loses many of their abilities for an indeterminate amount of time, they become a lot more thankful for those they retain, and a level of maturit
The DoctorWhen I was seven, I was diagnosed with emotions.The Doctor by ~xthe-eleanorx
"Poor girl." I heard them say. "She'll never survive this one."
I laid with my face towards the ceiling on the cold examination table, listening to them discuss my fate. I felt something breaking in my chest and something burning inside my throat. A small tear slipped down my cheek.
"Doctor! Look at this!" Shrieked my mother, "Something is coming out of her eye."
The doctor rushed over to me and wiped the tear from my cheek. He touched the top of my head as he whispered, "I am so sorry." And then he turned to my mother. "It's a tear. It means that she is sad."
"Sad?" My mother asked inquis
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