It was a memory dream. God, I hope it was a memory dream. It didn't feel like prophecy, with the vague and the swirly white mist and all that B.S.
There was a guy and...this girl, I guess she was a slayer. I think maybe he'd drugged her, I don't know. I can't think of any other reason why she didn't--why she wasn't fighting. He had her chained up and he was cutting her. Shallow cuts, just, all over her.
I think she was really young. She was sobbing and just, begging him to stop. It was awful.
...Still not as bad as the last one, but, still awful.
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Date: 2008-08-11 05:28 pm (UTC)There was a guy and...this girl, I guess she was a slayer. I think maybe he'd drugged her, I don't know. I can't think of any other reason why she didn't--why she wasn't fighting. He had her chained up and he was cutting her. Shallow cuts, just, all over her.
I think she was really young. She was sobbing and just, begging him to stop. It was awful.
...Still not as bad as the last one, but, still awful.