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Of Course it Hurts

Posted by Esteban

Still don’t know what happened. Was it a fight? Something I said? All I know is that it hurts like hell.

I woke up in the hospital. I don’t trust those Leviathan doctors an inch. That’s not even a real hospital, is it?

I remember a wedding in a small town, my dad slugging it out in the little church graveyard with one of the locals. The grass was tall and dry. Later, he showed me how to throw a punch. “That’s right, Stephen! Give it to ‘em good!” He laughed. He was not a hard man.

The difficult part is looking out from the wound. I see you and the others with my body. Why are some wounds harder to erase than others? Is that it? I can change my body at will; why would I let a wound survive?

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7 Comments so far

  1. myg November 23rd, 2007 9:19 pm

    Esteban! BIG hugs and kisses.

  2. Sable November 23rd, 2007 10:51 pm

    Awww…Este! Sending you more hugs and kisses.

  3. dandellion Kimban November 24th, 2007 12:57 am

    omg, that is a nasty cut.
    *hugkiss* get well soon, will ya?

  4. cranach forder November 24th, 2007 4:48 am

    dear Esteban
    you are not only the surviver.
    sometimes life is so cruel and sinking.
    but look! you have many good friends who truly care about you.

  5. Esteban November 24th, 2007 5:47 am

    Aw, thanks everyone!

  6. lexi November 24th, 2007 2:03 pm

    yikes Este, thats look nasty

    *hugggggggggs* and I recommend lexi’s famous hot choclate with whipped cream and a extra shot of rum :)

  7. Garrett Larkham November 24th, 2007 3:55 pm

    Esteban…Jeez! Sorry to read about that, dude(tte). We missed you. I missed you…and your musical insights. Scurry up the wellness OK?

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