I accidently cut myself and closed my eyes. Refusing to look at ze blood seeping out of my palm. I felt around for a towel, then ze sink, and I washed it and wrapped it up. My heart was racing madly.... Quite seemply, I dread ze sight of blood. It makes me go pale, and weak, and then I feel like crying. I remember then, how just two years ago.... it is why I was so scared for Gabrielle. If anything 'ad 'appened to her, anything
I often feel so vairy foolish to be scared of such a thing. No one I know of 'as zis 'orrible fear, comme moi.... I am feeling weak even now
I rested on ze sofa and did not move for a long time.
Sunbeam, stop tugging me Pull that door shut quietly Darling, what are you doing? We don't have time for this
Crazy? Well, what are you then Give me an hour and I'll give you your dream...
Don't make a sound Shh listen Keep your head down We're not safe yet Don't make a sound And be good for me 'Cause I know they're waiting Somewhere out here