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the_siobhan) wrote2014-11-09 12:37 am
the_siobhan) wrote2014-11-09 12:37 am
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Sunday November 9 at 2 am EST
Axel just bit me.
He was hot and feverish, thrashing on the couch. I got a wet cloth adn tried to swab him with it. His eyes bolted open and he lunged at me. He was pasty white and soaking wet. I threw my arm across my face and so he only got my hand.
I locked him in the bathroom.
Now my hand feels weird. I keep finding it on my shoulder even though I don't remember putting it there. I wonder if I'm feverish.
Sabz is still laughing. I keep thinking I hear Darrell's voice in there too. But that makes no sense, right? I killed him. didn't I?
He was hot and feverish, thrashing on the couch. I got a wet cloth adn tried to swab him with it. His eyes bolted open and he lunged at me. He was pasty white and soaking wet. I threw my arm across my face and so he only got my hand.
I locked him in the bathroom.
Now my hand feels weird. I keep finding it on my shoulder even though I don't remember putting it there. I wonder if I'm feverish.
Sabz is still laughing. I keep thinking I hear Darrell's voice in there too. But that makes no sense, right? I killed him. didn't I?