A crack in the mirror.

[yourunichase]

Does anyone else have a weird sense of waiting for something?

[Private to Paddy and Judas, separate-like]

Doing better?

[Private to Aleera]

I wanna talk to you about something?

[Private to Denise.]

So what the hell do I need to do to graduate?

[Private to Jarod-voice.]

Are you alive, wonderboy?

Comments

Private

[yourunichase]

Did you sleep?

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

All of Thursday. I took a dreamless sleep potion.

But I haven't been able to sleep since.

Private

[yourunichase]

Are they doing anything?

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Who?

Private

[yourunichase]

Sexby, the infirmary, anything.

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Sexby's trying. But nothing seems to work. He doesn't sleep much either. And I'm apparently not supposed to take the dreamless sleep potion too much so I'm not allowed to it.

But the nights awake are long and I hardly know what to do with myself.

Re: Private

[yourunichase]

Isn't there like a movie night thing? And there's always poker.

And you can stay here if ya need too, Judas.

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

You don't need to hear the sound of me being ill when I wake.

Re: Private

[yourunichase]

You're waking up ill? What the hell are you dreaming about?

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

A house up on a hill. And a room where doctors---

[He's just not gonna finish that part.]

Re: Private

[yourunichase]

Shit. You need to talk to fucking Libby.

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

No. I can't talk about it.

Private

[yourunichase]

You're throwing up, you can't keep fucking doing that.

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Talking about it will bring more illness.

Re: Private

[yourunichase]

What do you mean? It'll make you sick to remember it? At least you'll fucking know.

Re: Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

It's a horrifying dream and... stop. Stop, I'm not speaking of it.