It's my ongoing hope that perhaps when he was young he wasn't as malevolent. Or Mother Lucrecia was, as one of my classmates likes to put it, "bugfuck insane". Please don't tell Mr. Valentine that, he still thinks she hung the stars.
It's not mean, it's the truth. It does explain why I'm short though. I'm fifteen, I should be nearing my adult height. Maybe that's just other realities and in mine I'm going to stay tiny.
Tiny and dangerous. Tremble before me. Or above me I guess, all things considered.
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It's not mean, it's the truth. It does explain why I'm short though. I'm fifteen, I should be nearing my adult height. Maybe that's just other realities and in mine I'm going to stay tiny.
Tiny and dangerous. Tremble before me. Or above me I guess, all things considered.
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