06:21 pm - Nano, Violet becoming human. She was following me, I noticed in a start. Sheep. The sheep. There they are, alive in everyone bleeting and frolicking and being otherwise shameless. I had her from the moment my sword fish pierced her flesh. The violence made her pale purple burn with a deeper dark purple fire ember. Now, it was so dark it was almost black. She needed my cruelty. I needed an emotional doormat. My feet itched to wipe out their blackness. A sigh is riding the wind now. Now.
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