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#147 - exile | "hermeneutics"
Apr. 9th, 2012 10:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sidewaysTitle: Hermeneutics
Challenge/Prompt: #147 - Exile
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own blatant lies.
Summary: You are the only witness.
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You do not hold grudges, you hold truths, and the truth is you cannot be cast out of a place you never were.
They should understand this, these little lives fled from a world where truth is perspective and history a debate, but still their first steps are marred by clutching, weeping, whimpering. Still they try to rebuild and reshape, though there is not much that can be formed from stale ashes and viscera, as well you know. As well you knew.
Because the truth is-
The truth is-
You cannot be cast out of a place that never was.
Challenge/Prompt: #147 - Exile
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own blatant lies.
Summary: You are the only witness.
◘◘◘
You do not hold grudges, you hold truths, and the truth is you cannot be cast out of a place you never were.
They should understand this, these little lives fled from a world where truth is perspective and history a debate, but still their first steps are marred by clutching, weeping, whimpering. Still they try to rebuild and reshape, though there is not much that can be formed from stale ashes and viscera, as well you know. As well you knew.
Because the truth is-
The truth is-
You cannot be cast out of a place that never was.
