Joined: 9 Apr 2013
"I shall..." Perry May's long curls fell over her face, and around her
arms, she clawed the walls, and dragged her feet under her. "I shan't."
"I must'n." Perry May spoke softly, in the smallest voice, for the sweetest curse. "I
don't.." Perry's mind was fleeting- but she was so strong against it.
"Won't do such a thing." Perry May looked through the curtains of volume blonde hair. "Do
not make me do things.."
"While.." Her perfect words began to whither, her voice crack, her form cave. Gone to the
floor, away with her legs, for the little limbs had given way.
"While the walls.." Perry looked around her, she was in the middle of the room, looking
from left to right slowly.
The walls were around her again. How she hated it. "While the walls are
They stared at her. She thought they did. Because they were. Here they could stare
all they wanted. No doctor, could stop them.
No wonderful shadow could cover them, no warmth to protect her.
Not in solitary. "I cannot." Perry's arms came around her, as she shook her head, her legs
crouched inwards awsell. Making Perry, the smallest witch.
ooc: you're doing great~! :D
Dr. Elliot Austin Dennis Haste II
Head Doctor ||||
Neurologist, Sociology, Etiquette, and Behavioral Sciences.