i miss you // o, nightmare

[DAMION MAVERICK]

"CALL ME MAVERICK"

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a voice, her voice. no, a different voice this time, reached his ears. talons out, raked against wooden posts that were already destroyed beyond recognition. anger, fury, pain were the root causes of destruction. "i hear you. who is this?" he was barely awake, shivers holding him up only. another voice, younger, softer, asking to come in. he chuckled. it was not a nice sound. "sure. come right on in." deep intent hidden beneath casual words.

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INNER CIRCLE - SPEECH - THOUGHTS - TAGS