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Head down, Rosemary walked to the meeting barely looking up from the sand. She considered her feelings hypocritical—wasn’t she always the one who introverted for months at a time in her treehouse, neglecting her duties and family alike?—but waking up to find half her family gone gutted the witch. Her heart hammered in her ears. She didn’t even know how many Rouxes remained in the Typhoon today.
Biting her lip, she wandered over to Jaime. Her forked tail flicked. Her chest expanded, deep and slow, as she stared at her paws. She knew how to manage her social anxiety, but this? This dread destroyed her.
Wiping the back of her face with a paw, the ocelot squared her shoulders. With Roan and Seabound gone—and Goldie still a sage—the crew needed her. She didn’t want to disappoint them, not this time. No matter how much she wanted to run away into the safety of her candle-lit treehouse, an oasis in the storm, dripping coziness while rain drizzled outside, she remained on the beach.
[/td][/tr][/table]Biting her lip, she wandered over to Jaime. Her forked tail flicked. Her chest expanded, deep and slow, as she stared at her paws. She knew how to manage her social anxiety, but this? This dread destroyed her.
Wiping the back of her face with a paw, the ocelot squared her shoulders. With Roan and Seabound gone—and Goldie still a sage—the crew needed her. She didn’t want to disappoint them, not this time. No matter how much she wanted to run away into the safety of her candle-lit treehouse, an oasis in the storm, dripping coziness while rain drizzled outside, she remained on the beach.
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?