[Sodium_noir] Whispers of the Past (

[Bill]

>     John, Abby
> Mage, Bastet
>           The Kings Road, Paris at Breakfast
> 
>   Her voice is bleak and cold. 
>   "They remember that time in their bones. And faced
> with that nightmare become real they panic. And the
> Cat, she does not like bein' trapped either, not in
> a tiny wet place full of screamin' Apes."
>   Her voice broke, she drains the glass.
>   "Sorry, no offence taken I hope. Thats just how
> they seemed to me then. I was terrified, half mad
> with fear of what was happening and furious to get
> out.
>   I did.
>   I left them behind, livin' or dead, I'm not sure.
> They were hateful to me, but I'd never have wished
> Death on them, not in my blackest moments."
>   She looks away, at the Sun and all the happy folks
> walkin' by, enjoying their morning.
>   Seein' her paw prints bloody in the snow as she
> ran.
>   Black under the Moon.
> 
John was silent a moment, swirling the wine in his
glass.  When he finally spoke, his voice contained no
hint of judgement or pity.  Perhaps just a touch of
affection.  "Why haven't you tried to learn what
happened?  If no one was killed, your conscience is
clean.  If something did happen, you're young and have
time and perhaps the opportunity to make amends, if
not with them then perhaps with yourself."

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"I swear, as God as my witness, I thought turkeys could fly."
-- Les Nessman

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