Post by Light on Dec 9, 2013 16:20:31 GMT -5
He's lived 999 lives and died violently in each one.
He doesn't know why he's cursed to keep repeating it over and over.
But he does know everything that happens between the time he wakes back up from the end of a new try, to the time of his death.
He thinks maybe he's cursed. Maybe he's being punished for something. He doesn't really remember anymore.
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Up in the air...
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He stared blankly at his shoes for a few minutes. Then it was like he had come out of water--he was gasping for breath and clawing at his collar, pulling it down. He calms down after filling and emptying his lungs a few times, his gaze flitting around the street. His hair was the color of fodder with bangs that covered his eyes when he tilted his head a certain way. Right now though, they were pinned back with a large hair clip. It gave passerby's the chance to look at his eyes; they were an odd mixture of dark blue and a light green that streaked from his pupil like the wheel on Wheel of Fortune.
He doesn't know why he's cursed to keep repeating it over and over.
But he does know everything that happens between the time he wakes back up from the end of a new try, to the time of his death.
He thinks maybe he's cursed. Maybe he's being punished for something. He doesn't really remember anymore.
_________________
Up in the air...
_________________
He stared blankly at his shoes for a few minutes. Then it was like he had come out of water--he was gasping for breath and clawing at his collar, pulling it down. He calms down after filling and emptying his lungs a few times, his gaze flitting around the street. His hair was the color of fodder with bangs that covered his eyes when he tilted his head a certain way. Right now though, they were pinned back with a large hair clip. It gave passerby's the chance to look at his eyes; they were an odd mixture of dark blue and a light green that streaked from his pupil like the wheel on Wheel of Fortune.
