{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--

--additionally, each character - at midnight - is woken (or startled, in any case) by a bit of snow plonking them in the head]



take a shot try your best
your supplies are around you

be ^careful where you _aim

the winners take all
or something at least

Comments

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we are full of thoughts
they fill over and escape sometimes

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So long as they don't run away with all of you.

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sometimes they run away from us

such a bother

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Some thoughts tend to come back after running off, others best left lost.

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but how can you tell the difference

before they're already _caught?

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You can't untill it's already been done, of course some may enjoy those as well.

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better to keep them all running away
and them if they come back

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Thought abuse?

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thought extermination
as with any other pest

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They do multiply quickly, as most pests do. _{For some.}

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one man's is another man's

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Yet not always as filling as it could have been.

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that's what garnishes are for

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There can only be so many untill the taste is gone.

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to be replaced by new and tastes

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Some don't do well with eachother.

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that makes it more exciting