eating away the walls and the distance.

[whipstitched.livejournal.com]

[there's a redhead propped against a wall in one of the more spacious rooms. the skin around his eye sockets is red and angry; the sockets themselves are empty, scraped clean.]

Guess I should take these things in stride.
 
[ooc; warning for squick/pseudo-guro.]

Comments

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

It w-was the vampire.

[swallows]

[whipstitched.livejournal.com]

Afraid of a little biting, are you?

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[bites his lip]

C-can you leave me alone, pl-please. I'm t-tainted right, so you don't want to touch me.

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

Scaring blind kids? And here I thought another me would know better.

[whipstitched.livejournal.com]

[his head swivels in the direction of that voice.]

Don't you have your own blind kid to terrify?

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

Nah. S'better when you can see the fear in their eyes.