There is no shouting in me. There are no words at all. All the breath has been taken from me. You confront me with that most terrible of choices: the woman I love, or the quest I feel destined to essay?
Sentiment and reason alike are obscured by the weight of the dreadful dilemma - and how indeed shall I choose either and carry on, when the other choice is the price I must pay for whatever I embrace?
All is dungbombs and ashes, Lavender. Dungbombs and ashes.
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Date: 2015-08-10 04:56 am (UTC)Sentiment and reason alike are obscured by the weight of the dreadful dilemma - and how indeed shall I choose either and carry on, when the other choice is the price I must pay for whatever I embrace?
All is dungbombs and ashes, Lavender. Dungbombs and ashes.