Every day I find something new do. Either it's feeding someone, cradling babies who lost their mother, or worst of all comforting the ones on their death bed.
Many people have been in depression and it is my job to force them to eat.
Nothing really scares me any more expect for one person her name is Elizabeth; I only know her from forcing her to eat.
Everyday till night she finds a new name to repeat. The only thing scary about that is that it all has I do with her visions of people dying. She knows all of our names and we only know her name from the terrifying nights of her chanting of names.
The night before my father died all she did was repeat his name. Till then every name she chants has been correct.
She has put every one on their guard. When ever she starts chanting a new name, the loved ones start crying and showering the person with bible verses and prayers.
Just for once I want her to be incorrect when it comes to me.
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today I'm feeling like I should do a double update. Don't ask me why.
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The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Tarihi KurguI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
