Rapunzel Gothel (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
70ftandcounting) wrote2011-09-21 08:42 pm
70ftandcounting) wrote2011-09-21 08:42 pm
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[Rapunzel had spent the last few days trying her hardest to remember who she was, where she had come from, and why she was here - or even...where she was.
But now...
Now she remembered.
And she wished that she didn't.]
I....I remember. I remember everything.
[That's all she says and then the book is slammed shut. She's out in the orchard, sitting under a tree with her head in her hands, quietly crying.]
But now...
Now she remembered.
And she wished that she didn't.]
I....I remember. I remember everything.
[That's all she says and then the book is slammed shut. She's out in the orchard, sitting under a tree with her head in her hands, quietly crying.]
[Audio]
[Hear the raspy horror in her tone? She's whispering here.]
[Audio]
It...it was awful...
[Granted, she didn't murder anyone she cared about, she just got sick, hallucinated the worst things imaginable, then died alone in a hallway, cold, alone, and forgotten.]