11-17-2008, 10:24 PM
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He had been broken and then there was nothing left. He had been stripped down to nothing. This boy had changed so much from when he had first wandered away from the loving arms of his surrogate family. He had been so naive, so carefree and generally happy back then. But now, would he ever be the same? "Sometimes," he muttered, still collapsed on the floor. He made no attempt to pick himself up or even to situate himself more comfortably. He looked like a sad, broken doll. Gabriel still shared him shitless, despite the lack of murder promises. All he wanted now was to crawl away somewhere and hide deep in a hole where no one could find him.