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Caves caves caves. How gross! Where it was freezing, where the ground was either disgustingly smooth or painfully riveted, and where a collection of germs drip drip dropped from stalactites or maybe stalagmites, one to another. The sound of the crashing liquid particles were (of course) insanely loud. I mean, no one else was in here anyway, except maybe the bats. Bats haha. A grin stretched across the dainty (sick and tired) face. There would be no sleeping now! Who could sleep when there was so much to do in these caves? These empty desolate, long forgotten shelters. And finally, maybe Diggs could get rid of some of her rather annoying emotions. That awkward queasy stomach, the feeling that came along with the staring eyes. Yeah, it would be best to get rid of all that. So she would scream, scream until she bled and coughed and sputtered her bloody voice all across the stones. Plus, it would freak the bats out. There whole way of getting around would be messed up, with her screeching like that. Each gust of sound, each shrill call, would bounce off the walls (which hopefully would not crumble down upon her). That would just create a pure mess. Then those blind things would flutter around into one another and be pretty helpless. So the grin turned into a gaping whole filled with rows of eerily pointed teeth (slightly yellowed) accompanied by a long vivacious tongue (pierced) which flew wildly around within the hole (mouth). And then up through the throat, a voice began to race. Faster, faster, faster! And then, then dear reader, it burst from the head (tilted back) and struck the still and silent air with quite a terrible blow! From there on the noise continued, scream after scream. Each had a reason behind it. One was for Sheep and Harlequin, the pain of abandonment. Another for Edana and Asuka, wandering eyes. One for Forsi, for superior physical conditions. One for Storm, for he teased her mind. This noise was not painful, not angry. More like, a gleeful noise. Like a little kid going boneless in a department store, screaming for the heck of it. Screaming just, just because you could. And it was very loud, loud and crazy. At least, the bats (with their sensitive ears) believed so. In a moment or two, they had reacted. A swarm of them crashed about into one another, and even into Diggs. What a beautiful mess! Just like, well just like her.
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The chemicals displaced There is no lonelier state &&DIGGS
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