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You won't be able to hurt me, or touch me.

Lucy Christopher

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Lucy Christopher
Age: 55
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Your beautiful mouth was moving like a caterpillar. I reached out and tried to catch it.
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I remember the lights turning into blurs of blazing fire. I remember the air-conditioning chilling my arms. The smell of coffee smudging into the smell of eucalyptus.
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I remember that feeling of skin. It's strange to remember touch more than thought. But my fingers still tingle with it.
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It was like I’d stepped out into an afterlife. Only there were no angels.
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I didn’t want the person standing there, beside the bed, to have the same face I’d found so attractive at the airport. But you were there all right: the blue eyes, blondish hair, and tiny scar. Only you didn’t look beautiful this time. Just evil.
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Doesn't that hurt? I said. Yep. How do you keep them in there? I'm stubborn. You grinned. Stubborn as a waddywood. And anyway, pain means it's healing. Not always.
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Where are you going? I asked. The middle of nowhere. I thought this was it. Nah. You shook your head. This is just the edge.
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This be OK?' I asked, innocently. 'You want me to have no skin left?' You rolled your eyes. Actually, don't answer that one.
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In a moment, when I'm ready, I will turn off this computer and that will be it. This letter will be finished. A part of me doesn't want to stop writing to you, but I need to. For both of us.
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Far, far away something made a single ghostly howl, like a banshee in the dark.
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I was surprised at her gentleness, her willingness to give in.
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You're right, he's a killer, you said. A rooster with some serious issues.
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I love you, you said, simple as anything.
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The land wants you here. I want you here, you called. Don't you care about that at all?
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You nodded towards the cup. Want more? I shook my head. What about the car? Didn't find it. You were heading back towards me when I found you. Towards . . . ? You nodded. So I reckoned the car had probably got stuck or died somehow, and you were just coming home. Home? Yeah. Your mouth twitched. Back to me.
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I mean, that star over there is blinking at me madly now, but for how long? An hour or two, or for the next million years? And how long will we sit here like this? Just another moment, or the rest of our lives? You know which one I'd prefer.
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