(we're going to find out what you know) He doesn't hear her. (they're dead River and Simon are dead) "You're lying--" (every friend is now dead) His breathing is harsh and rapid, sobbing violently in and out of his lungs. Every muscle in his body is knotted with tension, every bit as tightly as his fists are knotted in the sweat-soaked sheets, fingers digging into the mattress below. (it feels like rotting silk) A shudder passes over him as he stares blindly into the empty dark, forcing himself to let go. (you can never leave this room) With a low moan, Gabriel buries his face in his hands.
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Date: 2006-06-29 03:54 am (UTC)He doesn't hear her.
(they're dead River and Simon are dead)
"You're lying--"
(every friend is now dead)
His breathing is harsh and rapid, sobbing violently in and out of his lungs. Every muscle in his body is knotted with tension, every bit as tightly as his fists are knotted in the sweat-soaked sheets, fingers digging into the mattress below.
(it feels like rotting silk)
A shudder passes over him as he stares blindly into the empty dark, forcing himself to let go.
(you can never leave this room)
With a low moan, Gabriel buries his face in his hands.