05-31-2018, 02:45 AM
Georgie was there. As she was prone to doing, where she was once nowhere to be seen, she was suddenly there again, holding herself in her jaws and humming some shanty that had rubbed off on her.
It was not the Georgie known to the Typhoon that stood swaying on the sand, though that creature held her body in an unforgiving grip. The serval, dead, had suffered wounds that gaped wet and pathetic, tearing canyons into tawny fur and sinewy muscle. The beast that was Georgie now shook her former body like a dog would shake a toy.
“[color=white]Tie him to the mast and then you flog him,” her voice was deeper now and she liked that. A clouded leopard now, with more muscle and might than she had once possessed. Georgie really, truly adored the body she had taken. She exercised the ownership of a bigger set of teeth on her former husk, rending and snapping, pulling free a chunk of her old self and chewing.
It was only after swallowing that she remembered herself.
“[color=white]Hello! It’s me! I’m home!”
It was not the Georgie known to the Typhoon that stood swaying on the sand, though that creature held her body in an unforgiving grip. The serval, dead, had suffered wounds that gaped wet and pathetic, tearing canyons into tawny fur and sinewy muscle. The beast that was Georgie now shook her former body like a dog would shake a toy.
“[color=white]Tie him to the mast and then you flog him,” her voice was deeper now and she liked that. A clouded leopard now, with more muscle and might than she had once possessed. Georgie really, truly adored the body she had taken. She exercised the ownership of a bigger set of teeth on her former husk, rending and snapping, pulling free a chunk of her old self and chewing.
It was only after swallowing that she remembered herself.
“[color=white]Hello! It’s me! I’m home!”
[align=center][color=white][b]WE ALL HAVE DREAMS WE FORGET
WHEN YOU’RE ALONE, YOU’RE SO ALONE
WHEN YOU’RE ALONE, YOU’RE SO ALONE