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I sail to the moon

"Not right now Tenna........ No..... No ramen tonight........... I have to work....... please......... I just have to..... I NEED TO WORK" -click- Devi was on the phone with Tenna. "Just have to do something for me..." she mumbled.

I spoke too soon

"..............F-f-ffffuh-kuh" Devi trembled to herself. She lay in front of her easil, a canvas, not soaked in paint, but her own blood, stood before her. She heard the door creak open behind her as she passed out.

And how much did it cost

Devi awoke to be surrounded by burning lights and white. She felt warm liquid on her right hand, driping down. She opened her eyes a little more from the squinting state to see Tenna sobbing at her side.



I was dropped from

the moonbeam

and sailed on shooting stars

"I had to get away," Devi managed to squelch from her parched vocal cords. Tenna erupted in sobs as a peircing squeak could be heard through the room, as she clenched Spooky.

Maybe you'll

be president

A doctor entered through the doorway. "When she goes home, she can't be left unatended for very long. You know anyone that could check in on her every once 'n awhile?"

But know right from wrong

Devi sat in front of the canvas that was flaking with a burgendy substance. "If you paint it, we- I, can send you away. Where you can paint and do whatever you want. All alone," Sickness said. "Fuck off," Devi replied. "I could never have that and be happy." "Then who would you bring?"

Or in the flood

you'll build an Ark

Devi hauled a large sack over her shoulder. It dripped a crimson substance leaving a trail. "What's that?" a familliar voice said. "Nothing," Devi said. Tenna looked to her feet, "Then don't trust me." Guilt washed over Devi. "I'll explain it in my apartment."

And sail us to the moon

"The dolly told you to do this?!" Tenna gasped. She was shocked to see the contents of the sack to be a corpse.

Sail us to the moon

"We have to see the doctor Devi, c'mon," Tenna said, pulling on Devi's arm. "NO!" Devi screamed.

Sail us to the moon

Devi looked down at what she had done. She couldn't belive it. She did the only thing she knew to do. She took Tenna by the arm, dragged her into the drawing room, dipped a brush into the fresh orfice, and began to paint. "I'll meet you there"

Sail us to the moon

Years later, Devi sat atop her car, staring out at the stars. "Did I ever have a friend, Spooky?" Devi looked to her side where the squeaking toy lay. "Yes. But you left her on the moon."

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Well, there you go. Something serious from me. This is also to let you know that I STILL write, its just a matter that I lack time to write. I'm sorry people. I'll add on to some of my stuff once school gets out. Happy somethin,' and please review.... ~NT~