Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
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Thread Topic: Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
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I had another bad dream last night. They keep on coming.
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Hello.
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Hi.
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I've never really talked to you but how are you doing?
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Sorry,I went to bed.
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You know what screw my mom for giving me such a heavy flow this is ridiculous.
Also, last time I had my period, I was not prepared and it was awful. Zo this time, I'm extra prepared.
Do I need four tampons and two overnight pads for one day? No, probably not. But I'm not taking chances, so they're going in my backpack. -
oops! i have a life
Speaking of which, I'm wayyyy behind on that thesis I'm supposed to write. -
Elouise's death leads to Augustus' final overthrow of the Angelic Council and the murder of [codename John], as well as his own death. Augustus' suicide leads to Amelia's rise to power to establish their government and to educate those in the Light Dimension. So in a way, their mother's wish came true. Except that one of her twins killed himself, but hey. Such is the nature of war.
Augustus' death is necessary. He cannot be redeemed. He is a murderer. And he knows it. Once Elouise, the third of three people he's ever truly loved and the first that isn't related to him, dies, this snaps him back to the reality of who he is and what he's done. He realizes that he's a monster. He can't live with himself, and he knows he'll never achieve true Revolution the way he is. It's sad, but he needed to die. The only one with the Power AND the purity to lead the revolution is his dear twin sister, but she is not alone ambitious enough to do things herself. With nothing left to lose, Augustus throws himself at the Council and overthrows them, enough to pave the way for Amelia to take power herself. Then, as he approaches his new "throne", he kills himself in front of everyone. The curtain falls as the stage prepares for the next act. Metaphorically. Not literally, this isn't a play.
Oh forget it -
im really f---ing sick of people taking what i say the wrong f---ing way
i am OFFENDED that you actually think i care that much
no
i do what's best for my success
no time for this -
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who cares
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I'm sick to my f---ing stomach right now
I feel so f---ing gross even though it's my fault
oh well its a cycle I'll never get through -
dreamt about them
my pills
i got to hold them
feel them
they have a different texture than other pills
it was nice -
I love my friends.
Michaela's picking me up because it's so cold. She's the best.
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