"If distance is what makes the heart grow stronger, then I must be a million miles away..."
Suddenly, I'm startled awake!
A gasp escapes my dry, chapped lips while my hollow ears echo with the trembling cries of the shadow stalking Hell Hounds, howling for the blood they have been dying to quench their thirsts with. I quickly examine the area around me to find that everything I had thought was real had only been the works of my imagination the cruel and heartless bastard that it truly is. For Persephone had not at all been nursing my wounds, but suffering her own while I had drifted to sleep as she continued to lay cold and lifeless a
Claire/Steve
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Bubbles.
There were lots of them.
Time wasn't quite linear.
He had a hard time explaining his situation. The best way he could describe it was that he was stuck and he had to be patient. He had a feeling he wouldn't be getting out of this little predicament through his own volition, so he simply waited.
There really was no linearity. He tried to keep track of the days, he really tried, but it didn't help that he seemed to fade in and out of consciousness, and randomly to boot. Not that anything made sense when he was conscious.
First there had been a blond man in black. Always wore his shades, even in the dark lab. Not s