En el país de nomeacuerdo...
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Afternoon of Day 123. Day 19 without sleep.
I don't know what's wrong with me anymore.
No sé...
No sabemos...
You don't sleep, she says in my voice, in my ears, in our voice and I shake my head. Sleep was bad.
No more sleep.
Quietly I slip away while Maryk and Leah are busy, Lena helping to distract them. I would run if I could, to see him, to ask his help. God, I need someone. Make the path slowly, calléndome cuando se dobla el paseo.
En el país del no me acuerdo
Doy tres pasitos y me pierdo.
Un pasito para atrás,
y no doy ninguno más,
porque yo ya me olvidé,
donde puse el otro pie.
I need help.
Ayuda. Socorro. Algo. Something.
My fist finds the door of their home and we pound. Quizás.
"Lúgh?!?"
[OPEN to Ares.]
I don't know what's wrong with me anymore.
No sé...
No sabemos...
You don't sleep, she says in my voice, in my ears, in our voice and I shake my head. Sleep was bad.
No more sleep.
Quietly I slip away while Maryk and Leah are busy, Lena helping to distract them. I would run if I could, to see him, to ask his help. God, I need someone. Make the path slowly, calléndome cuando se dobla el paseo.
En el país del no me acuerdo
Doy tres pasitos y me pierdo.
Un pasito para atrás,
y no doy ninguno más,
porque yo ya me olvidé,
donde puse el otro pie.
I need help.
Ayuda. Socorro. Algo. Something.
My fist finds the door of their home and we pound. Quizás.
"Lúgh?!?"
[OPEN to Ares.]